His gaze darkened, "Emperor Quan, I really can't stand you doing this anymore. Can you please stop toying with me? I can't fathom you, and I have no clue what you're up to. Don't you understand that not knowing what the future holds can make a person anxious, very insecure..."
"Don't push it, or else, you believe I'll do it? The man suddenly raised his voice, his growl like that of a repressed beast emerging from his throat, sounding more like the frantic roar of a man going mad.
Staring at his eyes, scorching and frightening, Zhan Se stopped moving.
Emperor Quan was furious!
Had he seen what Yan Zhan did just now?
But was he jealous, or was there an existing conflict between him and Yan Zhan?
After pondering for two seconds, she heaved a long sigh.
Fine! To avoid a major loss, take a minor one first.
Zhan Se consoled herself and sat obediently on the washbasin under his intimidatingly hot palm.
