Ya Shitian had achieved so much at such a young age, and it wasn't because he won the lottery.
He was a very terrifying man...
"If you don't tell the truth, then crawl through—" he spat out coldly.
"Don't you think you're going too far?" Ye Anqi glared.
A handgun suddenly pointed at her forehead.
Mo Shisan stood tall, his handsome face cold and ruthless, "The young master's words are imperial edicts. You must crawl; if you don't, prepare to die!"
The first time a handgun was pointed at her, Ye Anqi felt a burst of nervousness, but then she calmed down.
"Your young master isn't the Emperor," she said sarcastically.
Mo Shisan's tone was full of awe, "No one is more powerful than the young master, and no one can defy his orders."
"I mean..." Ye Anqi rolled her eyes, "Are you his crazy fan or something?"
The gun pressed harder against her forehead, "Miss Ye would be wise not to create more trouble for herself."
Damn, being at gunpoint really felt terrible.
