Xia Sha thought Ruan Jing Tian would be gone for a long time. Who would know that man had come back just when she about to enter the communicating room. They spare each other looks, but no one starts any conversation as they waited for Pang Ze Tian to come.
The room is not terrifying or gloomy as one might imagine when they head the word jail. But anyone in the room could felt the murderous aura Xia Sha emitted as she sat straight with a squared shoulder. The poker face she used had perfectly hidden her boiling blood and rage. Not even her eyes showed any emotion when Pang Ze Tian sat in front of her.
In contrast to Xia Sha's lack of emotion, Pang Ze Tian's pupils dilated as soon as she sees Xia Sha. The surge of emotions filled her facial expression. There are Sorrow, shame, anger, shock, and lastly, expectant.
