As he contemplated the situation, Xia Wei entertained the idea of playing along. With that thought, his solemn expression melted away, transforming into a faint smile that radiated friendliness as he directed his gaze toward Qian Ya.
"Thanks for the information, Miss Qian," Xia Wei began, only to abruptly pause and feign a frozen state. His eyes remained unblinking, fixed on Qian Ya with unwavering intensity.
"Hmm?" Qian Ya's heart skipped a beat when she noticed Xia Wei's peculiar behavior. Panic tinged her voice as she inquired, "What's wrong, young master?"
Taking precautionary measures, she waited for a few moments, casting her eyes around the surroundings. 'Has he finally succumbed to my charm?' she mused inwardly, her gaze fixated on Xia Wei, who remained seemingly frozen.
