Realizing that the rope binding her was loosening, Su Junxin also felt the taut string in her heart relax somewhat. She lifted her eyes to meet the gaze of the black woman.
The African-American woman squatted in front of her, heels floating, wrists loosely resting on her knees. Her sharp gaze moved from Su Junxin's eyes to her lips, scrutinizing her.
Su Junxin maintained a calm demeanor under her inspection, neither humble nor arrogant all along.
Eventually, the black woman spoke: "You can call me Miki."
Su Junxin obligingly introduced herself and the still unconscious K.
Miki was satisfied with her attitude. "What's your relationship with Zeus? Why did you break in here?"
Su Junxin's face contorted with anger, the murderous glint in her eyes making it clear she wanted nothing more than to eliminate Meng Zhou. "He prevented me from returning to my country, kidnapped my fiancé, and even wanted to kill me at one point!" she said, grinding her teeth by the end.
