Chapter 115: You're Only Twenty Years Old_1

The atmosphere in the dining room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Cheng Yao's hand, holding the chopsticks, trembled fiercely.

The color of Lin Jing's face next to him was even worse than the color of the wall behind her.

The couple both kept their heads down, not uttering a word.

Qin Yihan narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems uncle and aunt are still unwilling to speak?"

He curved his lips into an indifferent smile, "If I have to investigate by myself, I won't be this polite to you two."

"You should believe that I have the ability to find out everything."

The man's voice was dominant, arrogant, carrying an arrogance and nobility that was out of this world.

Although his words were incredibly arrogant, they didn't sound rash when he said them, rather they seemed appropriate.

It was as if the man before them was an emperor ruling over all, a being born to be looked up to.

All his pride and dominance were excusable.