Chapter 127: Chapter 121: Zhan Qipei’s Indirect Confession

“Hm?” Qiao Jing blinked in confusion and turned to face the man, “What did you just say?”

The car stopped in front of the apartment, and Zhan Qipei released his hold on the steering wheel, turning to look at Qiao Jing, “I said, sooner or later, I will find evidence to make you admit that you were the one who performed the surgery on me.”

Qiao Jing’s pupils dilated suddenly, and her lips parted slightly, “You, you already know that the person who saved you, was Lan Yinyin?”

Zhan Qipei unbuckled his seat belt and leaned toward Qiao Jing, drawing close to her face.

At this moment, the distance between the two was mere inches.

“The person who saved me, was it really Lan Yinyin?”

Qiao Jing’s eyebrows lifted imperceptibly, maintaining her composure as she continued to lock eyes with the man.

“You—”

“I want to hear the truth from you.”

Before Qiao Jing could speak, Zhan Qipei interrupted her.

Confronted with the man’s earnest and solemn face, especially his eyes filled entirely with her reflection, she didn’t know how to begin. Should she say it was Lan Yinyin?

That would mean harming Zhan Qipei.

If she said it wasn’t Lan Yinyin.

That would be the same as admitting she was the one who saved him.

a brief silence, Qiao Jing shifted back, putting

asking me this, have you found some

play along with him, Zhan Qipei slightly furrowed his deep, misty

knew it wouldn’t be easy to draw words out of

who saved me was

man’s emphatic tone, Qiao Jing grew even more

“How do you know?”

“Because it felt different.”

What kind

gaze landing on Qiao Jing’s

Zhan Qipei’s line of sight

why was he looking at

make sense of it, Zhan Qipei’s hand had already reached

soon as she tried to pull back,

“You—”

Qipei’s words

a stunned two seconds, Qiao Jing suddenly thought of something, looked at her hand, then gazed toward the spot

that had a

you touched Lan Yinyin’s

touch other women’s hands,” Zhan Qipei declared

moved her hand in an obvious

good mood, curled the corner of his

Jing withdrew her hand, “Then how can you say the touch is different? You’ve never touched

repels me, and that says it all,” Zhan Qipei had a certain cleanliness obsession with women, which meant that even with Lou Xinrou, who grew up with him, he only maintained normal conversational distance and almost never had

really

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