Li Yinian's mood was in a mess, so she couldn't care less about such details and just strode forward.
Qiao Yanze closed the door and followed her.
There was a small garden outside the house with a bench in the middle. Li Yinian stopped in front of the bench. She shook off the man's hand and turned to face him. There seemed to be some emotions burning in her eyes, making them surprisingly bright.
"What did you find out?" She deliberately lowered her voice in an attempt to soften her tone, but it was still obvious that she was nervous and anxious.
Qiao Yanze stared at her with an obscure gaze. After a while, he swallowed and said, "It seems that I was right. It's indeed related to your background, right?"
Li Yinian's pupils constricted and she stopped breathing.
"…No." She forced the word out. "I just thought you had found out some incredible truth. So you were just lying to me."