No one would joke about their own life like that. She had warned him so clearly, yet he still seemed indifferent?
Moreover, encountering a situation like before, most people would be scared until their legs went weak. But not him—he didn't just seem unaffected; he was calm and composed, as if he didn't care at all.
She could only say that her suspicion deepened even more.
Because if all of this happened under one particular condition, there would be no need for any doubts at all. If—
He was Ah Nian.
If he was Ah Nian, then what was there to fear? Others should be afraid of him instead.
So...
Heather's eyes seemed to have transformed into detective-like instruments, locking onto Nian Shen, staring at him intensely until he turned his head to glance behind himself, then back at her. "Are you staring at me? I thought there might be someone behind me."
"Mr. Nian doesn't seem scared at all? Just now, someone was trying to kill you, wasn't he?"
