The lady kept her beautiful eyes fixed on Zhang Ziwen, noting his every uncomfortable expression.
"Why are you pretending to be a staff member here? What is your purpose? Please answer truthfully." The tone of the lady's question was calm and polite. She exuded an aura of grandeur that made one feel sacrilegious to lie in front of her.
This question was a difficult one to answer. Should he make something up? Or should he reveal some truth to her? Zhang Ziwen pondered in hesitation. His expression no longer revealed any discomfort. Instead, his face was stoic, giving nothing away. Silence is golden for the captivated, although he wasn't under control yet, he had to consider his response carefully without revealing any emotions.
"Is this question difficult for you to answer?" The lady's pleasant voice sounded again.