Chapter 118 My Secret

• Zhao Qingya was stunned. She asked after staring at me for a while, “Are you too exhausted, Ms. Ye? Who on earth am I? What do you mean by that?”
• “What do I mean by that?” I asked as I watched the little girl play dumb. “You're the one who saved Qin Xingye and I earlier tonight, aren't you? I wouldn't have realized it if you hadn't looked at me the same way you did back at the mountain.”
• I didn't shoot aimlessly. After I became suspicious of the way she looked at me, I began to seriously observe her. Her height and figure were so similar to those of that woman in black that there was no way everything was a mere coincidence.