It has to be said, the more An Ning thought about it, the more she felt she'd discovered the truth, even her gaze towards An Bingfeng became peculiar.
However, she didn't realize that as she was looking at An Bingfeng with that gaze, An Bingfeng was also looking at her.
The more he looked, the more uneasy he felt inside.
The way this girl looked at him gave him an unsettling feeling in his heart.
He gave a light cough to steady his mind, then An Bingfeng spoke, "Is there something on my face?"
An Ning: "..." There really is something, haven't you noticed that there's an extra layer of skin on your face compared to others!
"I came here today actually to see the Prime Minister, I believe you've already guessed it." An Ning spoke directly, not wanting to dilly-dally.
An Bingfeng nodded, but then turned to look at Sikong Wuyou, "Young Master Wuyou is still an outsider, it seems inappropriate for him to hear our conversation, right?"
