- The maid never expected Qin Shuhan to be so audacious. “Assistant Qin, hurry up and apologize now. Mrs. Hong already promised not to pursue the matter. Just give up,” she urged.
- “Exactly. What's the point in looking at Feng Lanhe? Do you think he'll lie for you in front of the crowd?” Luo Aiqi taunted.
- Feng Lanhe's dashing face became increasingly cold. His eyes resembled those of a predator ready to attack. The temperature of the air around him seemed to plummet and threatened to freeze anyone who got too close. A hush immediately fell over the crowd as his reaction had scared them out of their wits. They had no idea why he had gotten so furious.