"What's the matter? Scared?"
In the deadly silence, perhaps having seen Yin Hehe's expression, the man finally asked with an icy tone befitting a Master.
Yin Hehe mechanically lifted her head.
Was she afraid?
Of course not, she hated herself!
She should have seen this coming, that once he found out, there would be no way for her to stay alive.
What a joke, she still harbored a sliver of hope, never considering that he would be so cruel to her before he came for her.
Was this a case of turning the tables on someone?
Yin Hehe pulled the corners of her mouth but did not answer the question; instead, it was not until the elevator rose to the top floor that her pallid face and those eyes had ever opened.
"Ding—"
The elevator finally arrived.
In an instant, her head buzzed, and the chill and despair that engulfed her almost made her deaf to the sounds around her.
The time for her to face death had come, right?
"Clack!"
