"How?" Lu Mingyu asked with a coldness that made YanJun take a hasty step back. "I gave you all you have. If you ever repeat that statement, I will ruin your life to please you since that is the illusion you want to believe."
Each word that escaped the man's lips fell on YanJun like hail his drunkenness seemed to hit at that moment and he could barely keep standing.
He had a strong feeling that the man had a strong talent for making him feel more powerless than anyone in the world could ever make him feel and he hated it as much as he hated the situation he was in.
He thought of words to say to make the man believe he was not scared but those words were stuck in his throat as though he had not drunk a drop of water for days.
