The atmosphere inside the car was pervaded by an eerie silence and oppression, so much so that even Li Dong and the driver seated in front felt it. Both tried to minimize their presence, fearing they might provoke their young master's ire.
Wei Anning didn't offer any defense for herself because even if she did, it would appear as a futile attempt to conceal the truth in Leng Youchen's heart. She just hoped that Leng Yanbo wouldn't relentlessly pursue her and cause trouble. Once she was out of Leng Youchen's sphere of influence, she would surely find an opportunity to prove her identity.
But by then, they would probably have to part ways.
She turned her head to look at the man's cold, handsome face. The thought that the day she proved her identity would be the day they said goodbye made her wish she could continue living under the identity of Wei Anjing, letting him harbor doubts about her, yet liking her nonetheless.
