Du Beicheng's jaw clenched tightly, his teeth grinding audibly, while his lips pressed into a thin line and his eyes narrowed, a deep furrow forming between his brows as he struggled to contain his rising annoyance.
"You don't know what you're getting yourself into, why must you throw yourself into the face of danger. Tsk! You're too ambitious.."
Xu Chenyao's eyes darkened as she took a step closer to Du Beicheng. Her eyes blazing with anger, what had she done that made her ambitious.
"Just being with Ilya makes me ambitious? Du Beicheng if you can't understand what my goals are. I'd advise you keep shut and stay out of my business. You wouldn't want to get on my bad side.."
Du Beicheng gulped as she stared into Xu Chenyao's cold and dark eyes. It felt as thought she was sucking the life directly out of his body.
