Even the faint breaths and whispers outside his door were easily heard by him.
He raised his eyes and commanded coldly, "Come in!"
Whoever was standing outside the door hesitated for a long while before pushing it open.
Yun Shishi walked into his office step by step, feeling the strange and oppressive atmosphere.
This office was shockingly spacious. It was at least a hundred square meters in size with a minimalist yet opulent furnishing. However, as she stood inside, she felt an invisible force of oppression. It was so strong that she could barely breathe.
She looked at the man seated behind the desk. He was elegantly propping his chin in his palm as he gazed fixedly at her. His eyes were no longer soft and gentle as they had been this morning. Right now, they were deep and gloomy that none dared look at him directly.
