Shen Lang looked up in astonishment.
...and saw a man whose expression was terrifyingly dark.
The heavy, password-protected door was kicked open with brutal force.
Her long lashes fluttered as the corners of her lush, beautiful eyes tilted up slightly.
'Tsk... a broken door.'
'What shoddy quality.'
She was completely unaware of the danger she was about to face.
"What did you just say?"
Yun Mo strode toward her, a black storm gathering in his eyes.
Shen Huoshui's brow twitched.
The man abruptly seized her slender wrist, his eyes locked on her as if he wanted to devour her whole. His grip grew tighter and tighter.
Truth be told, she felt like her wrist was about to shatter.
Shen Huoshui quietly lowered her long lashes and said flatly, "...Let go."
After a moment, the man's eyes were pitch-black. He was so furious he began to laugh, his crimson lips curling into a cold, sharp arc.
He slowly lifted her chin, the motion carrying an undeniable air of force.
