"no, that's not a misunderstanding."
cyril was expressionless as he slowly shook his head.
"luo chenxi, that has never been a misunderstanding. do you think the anesthetic i gave lu wenjun was fake? i was just one step away from killing her!"
"also, i'm really planning to kill you during the clan meeting to make the clan leader and lu wenjun regret! if it wasn't for mu yichen's sudden appearance, i would've killed you for sure!"
" luo chenxi, i'm much scarier than you think. you've thought too well of me. those are the things i wanted to do. it's not a misunderstanding! "
cyril pursed his lips coldly while his gaze never left luo chenxi's petite face.
however, he did not see the disgust and fear in luo chenxi's eyes as he had imagined. on the contrary, he only saw sympathy and puzzlement.
cyril was slightly taken aback, and his expression immediately changed.