Feng Shufen's eyes turned icily cold the more he stared at the laptop at the front. If one would have ever heard somewhere that one's gaze could break the things apart then seeing the laptop still working all well, they would have doubted their eyes. Because the way the man was sending his piercing glares towards the laptop was enough to break it into pieces.
Li Xue was also feeling herself getting stiffer and stiffer at every passing second. She was sitting beside the man but was leaning forward, more towards the laptop while Feng Shufen was sitting straight behind her with his arms crossed over his chest.
Though she has not seen the expression of the man for quite a good time now, she could still imagine it well in her head, feeling the drop of the temperature of the air around. Swallowing the nervousness again and again down her throat, she was searching for the video one after the other.