However, he keenly noticed that Zhao Yu's pupils didn't subconsciously shift to the right as he spoke.
The man's rapid breaths caused his broken ribs to tremble rhythmically. As his Adam's apple bobbed, the pulse in his carotid artery was as steady as a pendulum. His blood flow had quickened slightly from agitation.
To Xu Yunfan, these subtle reactions wove together into an undeniable physiological tapestry.
Every word was sincere, straight from the heart.
"…"
Xu Yunfan was stunned for a moment before he shook his head and laughed in disbelief, a look of absurdity flashing in his eyes.
He had assumed there was some profound motive behind it all, but he never imagined the reason would be so laughable.
Xu Yunfan's fingers tightened slightly. Zhao Yu's face instantly turned beet red, and the terror in his eyes grew even more pronounced.
