"The master told me that this sachet is good for the body, that's why I gave it to Qiao Jing. I really didn't know what the formula inside was, Brother Pei, don't you believe me?"
Zhan Qipei didn't speak, the gloominess on his face didn't ease in the slightest, his scrutinizing gaze fixed on Lou Xinrou's face.
He radiated a dangerous aura, like a lion lurking in the dark forest, ever watchful of its prey, waiting for the prey to reveal a flaw.
This was the first time Lou Xinrou had seen Zhan Qipei this angry; she was nearly suffocated by his oppressive presence.
That scrutinizing gaze made her feel more and more guilty, causing sweat to begin forming in her palms.
Lou Xinrou knew she had to look Zhan Qipei in the eye to appear righteous and confident, but his piercing gaze seemed to see right through her.
Upon meeting those dark eyes, her heart couldn't stop panicking, and she subconsciously thought of the things she had done.