C244 If You Don't Fall into the Tiger's Den You Won't Get into the Tiger's Den

Zhao Qingyan's face, which was already as pale as a sheet, lost all its color. Her eyes also started to quiver slightly.

He understood what his father meant, and understood what his father had not said.

The Qi King did not urge him, nor did he use his gaze to pressure him. Instead, he got up and poured hot water into his cup. Then, he sat back down on the couch and passed the water to him