"Logan!" Joanna exclaimed in astonishment. She didn't finish talking when the guy got a glimpse of her face.
His eyes wavered and his hands trembled. Subconsciously, the guy began moving backwards.
While moving backwards, he bumped into his group of friends whose reactions were no different from his.
The was so much fear in their eyes as they looked at Joanna.
"What the hell…," Joanna didn't get to finish her sentence when the four guys turned and took to their heels like they had seen a ghost.
Although this wasn't her first or second time witnessing this, Joanna was still surprised to see them run like they were pursued by the King of Hades.
"Drey," Joanna called as she turned to face the lady standing beside her.
"Do I look pale like a ghost or do I have some invisible heinous mask on my face that others can see while I can't?" Joanna stroked her face as she talked.
