With his thoughts in turmoil, Xie Qingcheng picked up the box of cigarettes from the table and gave He Yu a meaningful look.
It was a look that Xie Qingcheng had never given He Yu before.
In the past, he always seemed to He Yu as if he was looking down on him. Even when He Yu grew taller than him, the aura emanating from his peach-blossom eyes was still one of someone looking at a youth from whom he demanded absolute obedience.
But now, Xie Qingcheng was looking at him straight on.
"I trust you," he said.
He Yu’s heart shuddered.
-Case File Compendium (Bing An Ben), Rou Bao Bu Chi Rou.
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