Ouyang Haitao was mercilessly thrown out of the torture room. He trembled with pain and fear gripping his heart and somehow stood on his feet. He noticed another guard in front of him and jolted aback as if he would get beaten up once again. But the guard was simply holding a child in his arms.
His gaze slowly met Jun's who was coldly staring back at him. There was silence for a whole minute as they studied each other.
"You dare stare at the young master?" Xuan Hui icily condemned him. "Do you want me to gauge your eyes out!?"
He froze and quickly lowered his head again. "I am sorry! I-I didn't mean…"
"Since you are done meeting with Boss, leave already."
Ouyang Haitao quietly balled his fists and clenched his jaw. "...Yes."
He hung his head low and passed by Xuan Hui as he painfully walked his way out of the base.
Xuan Hui stepped inside the chamber. "Boss! Young master Jun is here!"
