Wen Li stood in silence as he continued to stare at the three people sitting round the table before him, the tense atmosphere in the private dining room making it difficult for him to properly breathe. Lightly shifting his gaze towards Feng Zhou whose lips were pursed together in a thin line as he stares at Feng Tian and the male sitting beside her, Wen Li sighed.
The silence was deafening, and the classical music playing in the background was no of help either, it was overwhelming, making the atmosphere even tenser than it is.
