In the private room of Haitang House, the man sitting in the center exudes a cold, regal aura.
Even without speaking, just a faint glance from him is enough to send shivers down the spines of those around him.
Today, his mood seems to be off; his face is expressionless throughout, colder than usual, and exudes an air that keeps people at bay.
The men sitting with him are all trembling, cautious not to say anything wrong, fearful of offending this significant figure.
He is Gu Beicheng, the man she had offended just this morning.
The moment Xia Yinian saw him, her eyelids twitched, an ominous premonition washing over her.
She felt certain that walking into that room would be the end of her.
For some reason, seeing Gu Beicheng angry made her think he would kill her.
Maybe it's because this man is really... too wicked!
"Why haven't you gone in yet?" Outside, a waitress at the door softly reminded.
