Zhu Yaner wanted to retreat again, but Han Sanqian had already directly followed her, with half of his body in front of her.
Feeling the strong male hormones and Han Sanqian's breath belonging to a man, Zhu Yaner was panicked, but she froze there.
My breathing was rapid, and my heartbeat was so fast that it seemed like I was shaking all the time.
She didn't speak, just looked at Han Sanqian who was right in front of her.
Suddenly, Han Sanqian smiled coldly: "Xia Wei looks exactly like you. You can impersonate her appearance, but you can't impersonate her body."
"Her body is unique in the world. I have tasted it and I know it. Once you try it, you will know whether it is true or not."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian grabbed Zhu Yaner's coat with his big hands and tried to tear it open.
Zhu Yaner closed her eyes tightly, feeling nervous and scared, but strangely, for some reason, she did not choose to resist.
She even felt abnormally that she had the slightest expectation...
But just when she was looking forward to it, Han Sanqian did not pull away her clothes or press her forward. Instead, he pulled away and stepped back.
"Are you really not Xia Wei?" Han Sanqian asked again.
"As you said, you can fake your appearance, but it's impossible to fake your body." After saying this, she felt a little aggrieved: "I have a way to prove that I am Zhu Yan'er, not the Xia Wei you said.
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"What can I do?" Han Sanqian frowned.
"I have a birthmark." She glanced at Han Sanqian, and then her face returned to normal with a hint of blush.
"Birthmark?" Han Sanqian was stunned.
"My brother also has a special birthmark that only belongs to my Zhu family. However, except for the Zhu family, no one else will have it." She raised her eyes and looked at Han Sanqian, still a little shy.
If this is really the case, this can indeed prove that maybe I really recognized the wrong person.
However, after all, it’s only when you see it that you believe it.
Seeing Han Sanqian's look, Zhu Yan'er suddenly felt extremely depressed: "You don't really want to see it, do you?"
Han Sanqian frowned. Is there any problem with this?
"Go to hell." Zhu Yan'er cursed, got up from the bed, pulled up her clothes, and rushed out of the house.
In the past, Han Sanqian could directly close the door to prevent anyone from leaving without even moving.
But at this time, Han Sanqian had nothing. Even the little black stick, the only one that could be controlled with his mind, completely lost its function in the battle just now.
Facing Zhu Yan'er who was about to rush out, Han Sanqian seemed to have no other choice but to recover it himself.
However, this is for people with normal thinking, but for Han Sanqian, it is completely different.
"If you take even one step out of this door and you die from poison, don't blame me for not warning you." Not only did Han Sanqian not chase him, but he continued to pour himself tea leisurely.
This time, Zhu Yan'er, who had been charging so fiercely, stopped on the spot without any external force. She turned around and looked at Han Sanqian in great depression: "When did you poison me? You bastard
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Han Sanqian smiled leisurely: "I have to take you away for so long. There is no way. What should I do if you run away? I promised your brother that I will return the jade intact to Zhao."
After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he drank tea very comfortably, without any trace of panic.
In fact, Zhu Yan'er often tried to deliberately stretch out her feet while talking, but every time she saw Han Sanqian's calm look without even shaking his head, she couldn't help but take it back obediently.
Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that this was definitely not a joke.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yan'er could only walk back obediently and depressedly, and sat back on the bed in frustration.
"Do I have to prove that I am not Xia Wei and then I can leave?"
Han Sanqian didn't answer, just continued to laugh and drink tea.
"You stinking scoundrel, I really wonder if you are using this old-fashioned way to pick up girls." After scolding, Zhu Yan'er was very depressed, but she could only grit her teeth and gently put her hands between the buttons of her shirt.
