His Secret Chapter 43

Chapter 43

Kana stared at me for a while.

Then she broke into another eerie smile,

「Oh, so that’s how it is.」

She really was trying to trick me. Perhaps she’d read Lu Xiao’s mind when he couldn’t help but think of me.

She wasn’t sure what was going on, so she came to test me.

This girl truly wouldn’t let go of even the slightest clue.

Chen Qiao’s voice rang out: 「Mengmeng, where are you?

「My brother asked if you have plans tonight, he wants to treat you to dinner.」

Chen Qiao’s words probably completely dispelled Kana’s doubts.

I saw her quickly tuck something she was holding into her pants.

「Well then, big sister, see you if fate allows.」

The girl, seemingly smiling innocently and naively, turned and left.

My legs were so weak I could barely stand.

The hairs on my body stood on end and stayed that way for a long time.

For a split second, I saw what she tucked into her pocket:

A small silver knife.

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His Secret Chapter 43

Chapter 43

Kana stared at me for a long while.

Then, she broke into an eerie smile.

“Oh, so that’s how it is.”

She really was fishing for information; perhaps she had read his mind when Lu Xiao couldn’t help but think of me.

She wasn’t sure of the situation, so she came to test me.

This girl really doesn’t let a single clue slip by.

Chen Qiao’s voice rang out: “Mengmeng, where are you?

“My brother is asking if you have any plans tonight. He wants to invite you to dinner.”

That remark from Chen Qiao must have completely dispelled Kana’s doubts.

I saw her tuck something she was holding into her pants.

“Well then, sister, until we meet again.”

The girl looked innocent and sweet, but after she turned and left,

my legs went so weak I could barely stand.

The hair on my arms stood up, and the feeling didn’t fade for a long time.

For a brief moment, what I saw her stuffing into her pocket,

was a small silver knife.

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