She admitted, she wanted to retreat. All along, everyone had said she was especially strong, especially rational, especially indifferent.
But now, in front of Xu Boyan, she was helpless.
Xu Boyan had been staring into Lu Qingyi's eyes, and the more he looked, the more he found those eyes incredibly familiar.
They looked just like the eyes of the child at home.
Child?
Xu Boyan's "heart" suddenly skipped a beat.
He asked, "Can you take off your mask and hat?"
He was quite curious.
Lu Qingyi pushed down her hat a bit, and coldly replied, "No."
She was struggling inside. If she took off her hat, her identity would be exposed to Xu Boyan and everything would come to a conclusion.
But she was scared now.
"Your eyes are beautiful."
Xu Boyan slowly put the gun in his pocket, and slowly spoke.
They really were beautiful, just as beautiful as Lu Qingyi's eyes.
"Mr. Xu is joking."
Lu Qingyi pulled her hat down, speaking coldly again, but her heart skipped a beat.
