The pressure inside the villa was exceptionally low.
Even more chilling than the strong wind that started after the storm outside!
Shen Yan found that all the servants in the hall were gone.
Even Liu Su, who had followed her in, had stepped back out.
This atmosphere, it wasn't right!
In the living room, a voice mixed with a bloody scent spoke up, "They seem to have forgotten who they're dealing with in business. Since that's the case, there's no need for international courtesies."
The sentence that followed carried a biting coldness.
Qi Si, who had put down his phone, turned around.
Shen Yan: "..."
Their gazes collided in mid-air.
He had not yet concealed the deep and stern chill in his eyes; when he looked her way, the oppressive force was at its peak!
Upon seeing Shen Yan, the frostiness in Qi Si's eyes slowly retracted.
He returned to his usual demeanor.
"What are you standing there for?"
"I thought Mr. Qi was discussing business..."
"It's just a small matter."
