Shi Lin had gone from initial disdain to panic, and now to fear.
She thought all those things she did were done in utmost secrecy, that no one but herself knew about them.
Yet Tang Feng just happened to know, and he understood every single detail clearly.
This was terrifying upon closer thought.
Could his Physiognomy Skill really be that horrifying?
Could it truly see through what she was thinking?
"Mr.… Mr. Tang, I…"
Her face was filled with a plea, hoping that Tang Feng would let her off the hook.
But Tang Feng was coldly indifferent, "Since you're still harboring luck, then I'll expose something even more explosive. Last year at a bar, you stole a man's wallet…"
"I'll say it, isn't that enough?"
Finally breaking down, Shi Lin turned towards Shi Jingpeng with tears in her eyes, "Uncle, I took the pocket watch, I'm sorry, I really am sorry…"
Suppressing his inner rage, Shi Jingpeng asked, "Then why didn't you admit it when I asked earlier?"
