Qing Ru's smile seemed somewhat forced.
At only twenty-three, a twenty-three-year-old Sixth-level Alchemist was indeed hard for anyone to accept immediately.
Although she trusted Zhou Shangyun, she had not known Jing Yan before, so it was only natural for her to hesitate momentarily.
Seeing Qing Ru's expression, Jing Yan of course understood her thoughts. However, he had said all he needed to say. If Qing Ru was unwilling to believe in him, Jing Yan did not want to go out of his way to prove anything further.
Qing Ru was the president of Youhai Commerce, a witness to all sorts of people. Observing Jing Yan, she found this young man to be unnaturally calm and composed. Although his appearance certainly suggested he was in his twenties, if Jing Yan had not disclosed his age himself, Qing Ru would never have imagined he was merely in his twenties.