Wei Anning sat in the dining room, feeling the man's piercing gaze upon her, scrutinizing as if trying to see right through her, letting not a single movement of hers escape his watchful eyes.
Such a man was too terrifying.
Had she given herself away?
She recalled every action she had taken after entering Dongshan Villa the night before last, certain that none of them could have blown her cover, for she had studied Wei Anning's every expression and movement tens of thousands of times and should not have made any mistakes.
While reflecting, she affirmed her own acting skills, confident they should deceive Leng Youchen's discerning eyes.
She was supposed to be angry, very angry that he had not returned home all night. Gathering her courage, she turned her head and glared back at him, "What are you looking at? Have the decency to stare at people after going AWOL overnight."
