Silence was the only audience in the room when it got visitors as noise, even though it was created by one speaker.
Stepping leisurely after putting down the glass of the vine in his hand Liang Chen said, "I was thinking who had the audacity to spike my drink. It's no surprise that it's you. Who'd have thought you could extort anything to get what you want? " His voice was tinged with hatred and coated with anger, which YinLan could sense even though she couldn't see his face.
Yin Lan was wishing to be deaf as the way he was speaking to her was not likable at all, but all of a sudden she shuddered when she heard his words.
She questioned, "What did he say?"
She was incapable of comprehending his mocking. All she was able to do was listen to his ailing.
"Someone spiked his drink?" her eyes grooved as she looked at him.
all of the sudden she was reminded his walking when she first saw him in the room.
