Han Zhuofeng's lips pursed tightly into a hard line while the look in his eyes was bone-piercingly cold.
One could not judge Han Zhuofeng's personality based on the sweet and naive appearance he usually had in front of his brothers.
This was because Han Zhuoling and Han Zhuoli had allowed Han Zhuofeng to develop in a "let nature take its course" way, never involving him in any internal family fights or schemes.
However, Han Zhuofeng was, after all, a member of the Han Family and had been influenced by his two brothers, so he inevitably had a similarly imposing aura.
When Han Zhuofeng's gaze swept over Luo Qingxian, her legs almost buckled.
She had initially even wanted to tell Han Zhuofeng to keep a good watch on Shi Xiaoya. Otherwise, in a moment of carelessness, she might cheat on Han Zhuoling again.
However, under Han Zhuofeng's frightening gaze, Luo Qingxian currently would not dare to say those words no matter what.
