Feng Lingxue froze and stared at him in shock.
What did he just say?
Xuan Ying got up quietly, his silver mask dazzling under the bright lights. He strode over calmly, his heavy black army boots crossing over a puddle of blood. As he neared, he asked, "Do I have to repeat myself?"
Feng Lingxue was speechless.
He really wanted to check for himself?
He wanted to check whether she was really on her period.
Xuan Ying caught her chin with his long fingers and raised her face. "Do you know what kind of people I hate the most? Those who lie to me."
He stoked her jaw as he said this. "Feng Lingxue, You've already lied to me once. You wouldn't lie to me again, would you?"
Feng Lingxue shook his head. "I wouldn't dare, Master."
"That's great. Lie to me again and I'll… kill you." He let go of her chin.
