Hearing Yan Kuan's words, Shen Xiaoxiao's heart was surprisingly calm. Perhaps she had always had such a bold guess, and when this matter was confirmed, she felt as if a huge rock had fallen to the ground.
As expected!
However, looking at this man's calm and unperturbed expression, she did not have any confidence in her heart. She was also more afraid of this Yan Kuan. This Yan Kuan looked even more terrifying than his usual arrogance and disdain. It also made people avoid him even more. It was as if he was the devil who had returned from hell and was tidying up everything, waiting for his rampage and revenge.
"Don't be afraid. I won't kill anyone, and I won't go on a killing spree. You don't have to worry about that small gaze of yours. You don't have to be afraid of your man."
