Qi Zeyan, who came to visit the sick today, was dressed rather casually, except for his side-parted slicked-back hair, every movement exuded the air of a wealthy young master.
Without seeming to, he looked up at Tang Mo, his gaze fierce yet indifferent, which made Tang Mo shudder.
For her, appearance could break all barriers; she hardly noticed the disdain in his eyes.
"Mr. Qi..." Zhang Liyun sensed something was off.
After Qi Zeyan arrived and discussed his collaboration with Tang Wan, inquiring about the old man's condition, he had barely spoken to them, his gaze too unusual.
"Madame Tang, do you know the biggest difference between humans and animals?"
"Hmm?" Zhang Liyun didn't catch on.
"These animals, they can only be animals in this life, but humans..." Qi Zeyan clicked his tongue, "If they become selfish and shameless, they are even worse than animals and certainly unworthy of being human."