"Lan... Young Master Lan... I... how have I changed... are you... joking with me..."
Qiu Xi's voice trembled, her face displaying an awkward and panic-stricken smile.
Lan Zhengqing's expression, which was half smirking, sent chills down one's spine.
He stared directly at Qiu Xi, saying nothing.
This added immense pressure on Qiu Xi, so much so that she could hardly breathe.
Having been kicked twice by Lan Zhengqing, her body was in great pain. Now she couldn't breathe, and it felt more unbearable than death.
This was simply torture!
She didn't know why she was so panic-stricken, to the point where she didn't even dare to meet Lan Zhengqing's eyes.
The old her would never have acted like this.
If she hadn't done something, she would stand firm, never yielding.
But now.
She herself realized that she was consciously avoiding Lan Zhengqing's aggressive gaze.
Could it be that she really had changed?
"Don't you know how you've changed?"
