บท 422: Running into Wei Shaoyin

Her heart clenched again seeing his sorrowful expression.

"What if I tell you that I'm losing this war?" He asked softly.

Xia Ling gave a start, and knocked over the glass cup on the table, spilling half its contents. "You… will lose?"

His eyes narrowed and contemplated her for a moment. "No."

Unknowingly, she heaved a sigh of relief. Of course, Pei Ziheng was unbeatable, how could he lose? However, she became nervous. "Then… he?" She did not dare to say Li Lei's name out loud in front of Pei Ziheng.

Pei Ziheng's eyes narrowed even further, and he was like a tiger whose mood was unpredictable as he sinisterly contemplated his prey. She shrank back into her chair under his gaze as goosebumps formed on her skin.

Yet, he did not do anything else as he got up and walked towards the bedroom.