Long Chengyu's expression remained unchanged, and he allowed the scrutiny, simply drinking his tea indifferently.
An Zijie stiffened for quite a long time before he finally looked at him, his tone much more somber—
"I don't know what you're referring to."
Upon hearing this, Long Chengyu finally paused the movement of his hand, looked at him indifferently, a smile crossing his handsome face. He set down his teacup and watched An Zijie in silence, "You know."
His tone was full of certainty, making An Zijie suddenly feel as if his thoughts had been laid bare for all to see.
Long Chengyu did not press him and allowed him to remain silent for a good while.
"Have you been looking into our An Family?"
An Zijie lifted his gaze to meet his, asking.
Long Chengyu did not respond, but his facial expression was already quite clear.
"What have you found out?"
