The soundproofing of the poor-quality tent wasn't good, and when Nan Zhubin spoke, he could still hear the movements outside from time to time, and he deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke.
But the lowered voice sounded like a thunderclap to Uncle Chen's ears.
[Forehead horizontal lines briefly appeared and quickly smoothed out, cheeks slightly reddened due to emotional agitation.]
[Facial muscles slightly stiffened, especially the muscles below the cheekbones subconsciously tightened——]
[This is the "panic" after a lie is exposed, followed by subconscious "awkwardness" trying to maintain composure.]
Nan Zhubin paused for a moment and continued analyzing Uncle Chen. Although the other party was now silent due to Nan Zhubin's words, his face was "noisy" as far as Nan Zhubin was concerned.
[Eyes quickly averted, then forcibly returning to meet the gaze, pupils slightly contracted then returned to normal...]
