With a sharp nod, Feng Huang eyed Wang Min with a challenging glare. "What do you want?" she demanded, her tone sharp and dismissive.
Wang Min hesitated, taken aback by Feng Huang's hostility. "I... I just wanted to talk to Lilith," he stammered, trying to maintain his composure in the face of her aggression.
Feng Huang crossed her arms, her expression unyielding. "Well, she's not here," she snapped, her impatience evident.
Feeling rebuffed, Wang Min nodded curtly and turned to leave, his frustration simmering beneath the surface. He knew that dealing with Lilith would be challenging enough without Feng Huang's antagonism adding to the mix.
[Apologies for the oversight. Let's correct that:
Wang Min couldn't help but feel a twinge of frustration as he left Lilith's chambers. The intensity of the women surrounding Lucifer was palpable, and it left him wondering how he would ever navigate their complex dynamics.
