Without waiting for Lu Tingchen to speak, He Lianjue asked in a cold voice, "you are Lu Tingchen, aren't you?"
Hearing this, Ye Wei was threatened.
She knew that Lu Tingchen had a strong ability and was a genius. But here, after all, it was the territory of the He family. Moreover, now his legs were injured and he couldn't stand up. If his identity was exposed, due to the He's hatred of him, he couldn't leave here alive to.
But there was no panic Lu Tingchen's eyes,.
Ye Wei could not see his expression under the a silver mask.
But she could feel clearly that he was full of unspeakable ridicule.
He leaned down on the wheelchair, looking lazy and cold. He moved his thin lips gently, with some hoarse voice, he spoke.
"Yes, I am Lu Tingchen."
In his daily speech, he gave people the feeling of alienation and coldness. At this time, his voice rarely mixed a little smile, but he seemed to ignore everything around him.