X looked at Qing Zhu's anxious face. Thinking she was worried that he might do something to Silver Wolf, his heart felt a bit bitter. Since when did he become so unwelcome? And he wasn't even that cruel, was he?
But why did this woman pay him no attention at all? He was starting to doubt if he had disguised himself too unattractively, which might be why she wouldn't spare him even a glance.
However, when he thought about what Silver Wolf had just said about a daughter, and how that woman hadn't refuted it, he realized the woman he had found amusing just moments ago was now off the table.
If Qing Zhu knew what X was thinking, she might cry to death. It wasn't that she didn't want to refute; it was that she hadn't even had the chance to process what was said. Silver Wolf's words had terrified her and left her stunned. By the time she figured out what Silver Wolf had meant, they had all left, leaving her no opportunity to argue back.
