The long-abandoned warehouse was dim and creepy.
The sound of boots tapping on the floor echoed around the room, intruding Xiang Cheng's mind with every step as if trampling his heart.
A wave of fear rose from the heart of Xiang Cheng. After thinking back and forth, he was certain he had never offended Quan Jingwu.
Quan Jingwu's frosty eyes swept over the frightened Xiang Cheng on the floor. Seeing his disheveled appearance, his hands hanging powerless by his sides, a cold smile played on his mouth corners.
Quan Jingwu thought, his beloved had been too kind.
Merely crippling his hands greatly undervalued Xiang Cheng's misdeeds.
"Lord Jing, I… I've never offended you. I don't know what you mean tonight?" Xiang Cheng gazed into Jingwu's frosty purple eyes but couldn't keep eye contact for even a second.
Upon hearing this, Shen Hao and the others chuckled at the pitiful sight of him. They thought, 'This man truly is an imbecile.'
