Ruan Tianling played the recording, listening intently.
Xiao Lang's voice kept coming from it, making Tianling's eyes turn colder with every word. Jian Yufei lowered her eyes slightly, her hands tightened subtly.
Although she didn't say anything, and didn't agree to Xiao Lang's overtures, she indirectly accepted Tianling's ill-treatment towards her.
She didn't know if he would become angry, or what he would do to her.
Jian Yufei remembered his warning before they arrived, and found herself shivering uncontrollably.
If he dared to imprison her, she swore she'd rather die, dragging him down into Hell with her!
The recording ended. Ruan Tianling reached out to hold her chin and turned her face towards him.
Jian Yufei's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes betraying a hint of fear.
The man was staring deeply at her, his cold, stern features both commanding and cruel.
Jian Yufei's heart began to race. Was he angry? Was he about to lose his temper?
