Yan Ling held her breath and focused intently, unconsciously shifting her body. Dagger tightly gripped in her hand, she was prepared for a desperate fight should her presence be discovered.
As the person edged closer to her, she eventually heard them speak.
It was Linxi.
Her voice was not loud, but it was tinged with evident displeasure.
"Stop talking. I won't believe what you're saying."
"I have complete faith in my hypnosis techniques, besides, I've reinforced the hypnotic effect today, it can't possibly fail."
"That must be a misunderstanding. He would never…"
Yan Ling's heart stirred with an absurd idea when she heard the word "hypnosis." However, she needed hard evidence to confirm it.
Perhaps Linxi could provide the answers she needed.
Just as Yan Ling was about to take the risk and make a move on Linxi, she accidentally knocked a vase off the display shelf against the wall.
The vase was about to fall to the ground, and her presence risked being exposed at any moment.