"I want to see your face." Zhong Hua's shy voice echoed in the silent hall as a visible blush appeared on her face. It was merely because of her curiosity that she asked for such a thing.
"I didn't know that the miss of the Zhong family had a face fetish~" Zhong Hua trembled, hearing the chilling voice behind her.
Zhong Hua spun around, her eyes narrowing as she scanned the hallway. She recognized the chilling voice, and her body instinctively tensed. The figure that emerged from the shadows wore a sinister grin, his eyes glinting with malice.
"You!!" She turned around with her beet-red face as she realized the implication of those words, but her words got stuck in her throat when she saw who the speaker was.
The person before her was none other than the commentator who everyone had been talking about.
