Snow Eagle interrupted Si Luo before she could finish. "Are you scared of me?"
Snow Eagle spoke in a low tone as he took a step closer to her. He felt incredibly irritated right now, wanting nothing more than to grab the stupid woman standing in front of him and give her a good scolding or beating but he was too reluctant to do it.
When Si Luo saw Snow Eagle take a step toward her, she took another step back in fear. Both her hands lay limp by her sides as she ducked her head and casted her eyes to the floor beside her. "No!"
"No?" Snow Eagle parroted. At the same time, he set himself in front of Si Luo and held her chin to force her to look at him.
By now, Snow Eagle was already standing right before Si Luo. He could even feel the fresh minty scent she exuded.
Si Luo was truly at the brink of tears. She was genuinely scared of Snow Eagle, especially that long scar around his neck; what kind of injury had it been to cause such a deep scar?
