In the quiet conference room, Ye Fan's words were like a clap of spring thunder exploding beside Situ Haotian's ears, making his legs go weak, and he almost fell on the ground.
Gulp!
He swallowed hard, trying to dispel the fear in his heart and think of a way to deal with the situation, but when he saw Ye Fan walking towards him, not only could he not dispel the fear inside, it skyrocketed in a straight line instead.
He retreated uncontrollably, consumed by extreme fear.
It seemed, for him, Ye Fan at that moment was like the Grim Reaper coming for his life, and only by staying away from Ye Fan could he feel safe!
One step, two steps, three steps...
After three steps, Situ Haotian backed up against the wall, his body almost sticking to it.
No way out!
This realization made Situ Haotian's heart tremble fiercely!
"Smack! Smack! Smack!"
