"Mo Shuifu, who are you going to testify for?" Shen Shihan's voice was cold as he approached her step by step, like the Grim Reaper.
Already tall, his face now bore signs of anger; it was gloomy and dark, adding an especially oppressive atmosphere to the room.
Mo Shuifu quickly stood up in fright, her lips pale and even her fingertips trembling.
Her heart was like a frightened deer, thumping uncontrollably.
Shen Chi also looked up, meeting Shen Shihan's gaze head-on.
Their four shadowed eyes collided, sparking a fierce fire.
"Y-you, why are you here..." Mo Shuifu's voice shook.
"This is my home, why can't I be here? I should be the one asking you, why are you here?"
Shen Shihan moved his gaze onto her face and sneered coldly.
Mo Shuifu evaded his gaze, avoiding him, "I'm here to see the Fourth Young Master; I have business with him."
Shen Chi spoke indifferently, "Third Brother, what a coincidence, you come back just as I return."