Silently closing the book in his hands, Lu Mingyu looked up. His expressions were cold as always. Wearing a mask of nonchalance over his handsome features, he looked overbearing.
"Speak." Just one word. Yet it carried in it an unaccountable amount of oppression and authority making the recipient of the word yield in fear.
However, the recipient of that word was none other than Xu Xinya.
The overwhelming oppression in his aura couldn't dominate her.
It was funny how a single word, when spoken by different people, can have such a profoundly different effect.
Xu Xinya strengthened the resolve in her heart as she recalled Lu Guang's words. The long conversation she had with Lu Guang prior to mustering enough courage in her heart replayed in her head.
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After Xu Xinya had told him that she knew about the matter of Xu family's business fall and that Lu Mingyu was behind everything, Lu Guang had been utterly shocked.
