Deeper Hatred
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Standing in front of the metal cell door, Yun Xi looked through the bars and saw the back of the person whose eyes were fixed on the TV. On the screen was the result of the election of the big four wealthiest families.
Yun Xi realized that there had been no need for her to relay the information to the captive.
Yun Xi leaned on the door and quietly studied the emotions on the man's expressionless face. Compared to Han Yaotian, who was a schemer at heart, this man behind bars was far more dangerous.
"What do you think? Is this good news for you?"
The man scoffed and turned to stare intensely at her. After watching her for a few seconds, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
Yun Xi looked back at him. His smile was so eerie that it sent a shiver down her spine.
It felt to Yun Xi as if she had suddenly come in contact with a cold-blooded snake.