Inside a weird-looking room, the sound of things breaking echoed through the air, followed by Yanny's angered scream. In front of her were several handsome males who were kneeling and shivering in place.
"You... why didn't you tell me that Raza wasn't killed?!" Yanny shouted at them.
Everyone trembled. "Please, don't be angry! We... we didn't inform you because... you didn't ask about him, so we thought we wouldn't spoil your mood," one of the males stammered.
Yanny fixed her gaze on the male who spoke and suddenly slapped him. "Hear yourself!" she exclaimed. "Now look! You created an opportunity for him to approach that beautiful female, and now that ugly female has taken him to be her junior! He is now protected by her!" she yelled.
Tears welled up in the eyes of the male who had been slapped, but he dared not complain.
Yanny bit her lower lip and suddenly pulled out a thorn stick from her sack pocket.