Ruan Tianling took a step forward, causing Yufei to step back instinctively.
He stood, dominating and pressing closer, forcing her to retreat continuously, until her back hit the wall and there was nowhere else to retreat. Only then, she broke the silence, asking, "What are you trying to do?"
Ruan Tianling placed his hands on either side of her, and the distance between them was less than ten centimeters.
He slightly lowered his head, his noble nose was right in front of her eyes.
"Don't you want to know about Yan Yue's condition?" he asked in a deep voice, his eyes dark and profound.
Yufei found the question amusing and replied, "Who is she to me? Why should I care about her condition?"
"You evidently dislike Yan Yue. Why is that?"
"... What are you trying to do? Move aside. I don't have time for idle chatter."
"Yufei, do you despise Yan Yue because of me?" Ruan Tianling asked again.
