Liu Kongyi's eyes widened as she stared at Zhao Rong.
This inconspicuous man, dressed in the common attire of Academy students, with his hands hidden in his sleeves and standing upright among the crowd, maintained a calm expression as he waited for his wife, Lingfei, to return from her game. He remained untroubled by being the center of attention at the elegant gathering, his expression as still as Ping Lake, and even took the time to sweep his gaze from left to right, meeting various different stares.
It was as if he was saying... Hey, have you had enough look? If you've seen enough, then stop looking...
Liu Kongyi's chest heaved unevenly, her breathing quickened, and she examined Zhao Rong carefully without blinking, not missing a single detail.
Yet...
She still couldn't discern anything new...
