"Shut up!"
Hearing her bring up the events of that night, Ye Qianming's expression instantly turned colder!
Remembering what this person had done that night, the veins on his forehead bulged, then he fiercely suppressed them.
"It seems you intend to keep up this act?" His voice was chillingly cold.
"No, Lord, I really don't know what you're talking about..." Luo Qingtong struggled for one last attempt, while her mind raced for a solution.
Oh my god!
Who can tell her what to do in this situation?!
How could she bluff her way through this?!
Ye Qianming was closing in step by step, and Luo Qingtong, being cornered against the wall, still couldn't think of a good plan.
Just then, the man's icy voice rang out.
"Will you undress yourself, or shall I do it for you?"
This was clearly a declarative statement! Not a question!
Luo Qingtong, looking at the man's face from close by, thought, "Holy shit, holy shit, a big damn shit!"
Is there a difference?!
Either way, she would be exposed!
She begged for a third option!
Wait a minute!
Suddenly, Luo Qingtong remembered something!
Her eyes, hidden behind the Rashamon Mask, suddenly brightened with a burst of light, and streaks of blood-red light flitted across them!
How could she have forgotten that?!
There was a way out!
"Lord, actually, that... I am indeed crude and ugly, thin as a rake, I fear defiling your sight..." Luo Qingtong rambled on seriously, pretending to be oblivious to everything.
Seeing Ye Qianming's impatient and colder expression, he reached out his hand towards her, and she shouted loudly, "Wait! I'll undress! I'll do it myself!"
As she spoke, she swiftly lifted the Rashamon Mask from her face!
At the same time, the light in her eyes flickered, and she quickly utilized the sliver of power Tian Mingzi had left in her eyes to temporarily restore her sight!
Whoosh!
The mask was unveiled.
Ye Qianming's outstretched hand stopped mid-air.
He frowned at the face before him.
The man's lofty gaze reflected the charming and beautiful visage of a young boy.
Luo Qingtong had not disguised herself as an old man when she went out this time to let her skin breathe!
How could she have expected that the old man she was going to meet would betray her identity so abruptly!
It was a good thing she had a backup plan! Otherwise, she would have indeed been doomed!
"Alright! I admit you've seen through me, Lord! How did you find out?" Luo Qingtong deliberately blinked at Ye Qianming, probing.
To make sure he saw clearly, she deliberately blinked several more times!
See clearly! My eyes are fine!
Ye Qianming didn't pay any attention to her.
He stared at her.
The youth in front of him was captivatingly beautiful and flamboyant.
Luo Qingtong's features were already stunning, and now disguised as a man, with her eyebrows angled upwards, her imposing demeanor became even more pronounced.
Combined with her androgynous and uninhibited demeanor, her male disguise became even more irresistibly handsome and devilishly attractive!
If Ye Qianming's aura was noble, elegant, and domineering,
Luo Qingtong's youthful aura was enchanting, bewitching, and wildly unrestrained.
In this world, there's a kind of splendor that transcends gender.
As a woman, Luo Qingtong could captivate all living beings, bringing disaster to the state and suffering to the people.
As a man, she could still make the world's beauties fall head over heels, making countless men and women bow before her!
But Ye Qianming seemed to see none of this.
His gaze, heavy, was fixed on Luo Qingtong's eyes.
The next second, he suddenly struck out.