Chapter 98 : The Face-Eating Vase
- Shen Sichen stared at her for a long time.
- He kept looking until Lin Wancheng felt a chill down her spine and wanted to escape. Then he withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Don't judge a book by its cover. What does it mean?"
- Lin Wancheng still hoped that he didn't hear what she said over the phone. Now, her last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished.