Because He Couldn’t Hold Himself Back

She tried her best to honestly express her thoughts.

However, that man turned around darkly, his tall and well-built figure exuding an endless oppressiveness. "Qingjiu, you've never lied in my presence."

"But you really suck at lying. You're so bad at it I don't even need to think to know you're lying."

There was an endless coldness in his voice, like lofty mountains and flowing water. Now, there was only a faraway emptiness left, and the usual gentleness was gone.

His aura was so cold that it made one feel suffocated.

Gu Qingjiu felt somewhat aggrieved.

She knew that hiding certain matters was a form of deception.

However, previously, when this person didn't tell her his real name, she wasn't even so angry. Why did he get so mad when all she did was stare at someone a moment longer?

She sat where she was. She felt nervous and helpless as she bit her fingers.

Helian Niancheng's cold eyes riveted upon her throughout.