Lu Xiaoyou looked up at him again and muttered to herself, "Could it be that my presence is affecting your abilities?"
Before she finished speaking, Long Xiliang's dark and deep eyes glared at her.
Seeing his expression was off, Lu Xiaoyou realized something.
That's right! This man still thought she hadn't seen through his true identity.
The way she had put it just now, hadn't she made it obvious that she knew he was Long Xiliang all along!
Lu Xiaoyou felt the man's aura becoming increasingly dangerous. She withdrew her hand from his waist, and like a child who had broken a vase and was afraid of being blamed, she turned and ran.
She had barely taken a step when the man grabbed the belt at the back of her waist and hauled her back.
"This damn belt!" Lu Xiaoyou inwardly howled as she crashed into Long Xiliang's embrace.
