"Master!"
"Hmm, open the door!"
"Yes!"
Accompanied by a deep voice, a beam of bright light shone in, and Xia Yanxin slowly lifted her head as a tall silhouette slowly made its way from the entrance.
With his back against the light, his handsome face was shrouded in darkness, his black eyes bottomless, and his cold aura was despairing.
Xia Yanxin ignored him and continued to bury her head in her knees... He reached out, lifted her up, and pressed her against the wall.
"Now, there's no one else, tell me, what exactly happened at that time?" His deep voice commanded authoritatively in the dim light.
Xia Yanxin felt his assertiveness.
"Long Yutian, stop the act! Everyone knows what happened, if you want to kill me, just say it, why bother pretending!"
He was the master of the castle, how could he not know the situation? Pretending!
