"Withdraw!"
After Qin Qin had bandaged Qi Tianshang's wounds, Qi Tianshang spoke indifferently to the nearby Han Ye and the servant bodyguards. Everyone bowed their heads and backed away. When Han Ye left, he gave Qin Qin an extra glance, feeling that ever since she returned from Jing Zhimei's place, Miss Qin had seemed different, as if she was hiding something in her heart.
When everyone had left, Qin Qin took a step back and sat on a sofa some distance from Qi Tianshang, squinting slightly at him.
She had never paid attention to his looks before, but now that she took a closer look, his nose, thin lips, facial contours, and the eyes behind the mask did indeed resemble those of Qi Shangyi.
At that thought, Qin Qin's heart tightened, and a flurry of thoughts flashed through her mind.
