Yan Shu faced a lean man who sat beside that burly man. He is lean he had a beard. His face is not clean. His body is tanned due to the constant exposure to the sun. As he sat in front of the Yan Shu he seemed nervous. When she turned her gaze towards him, he felt like his soul sucked dry.
She didn't say anything she just looked at him with averting her gaze. Her gaze making him shiver. If looks can kill someone he would have died an hour ago.
"Tell me why did you endanger the lives of so many?" Yan Shu asked in a chilly voice making him feel goosebumps.
He wanted to say something but he couldn't find his voice due to extreme nervousness. He felt like smtg stuck in his throat. He is unable to process his words. He gulped visibly. He clutched his pants tightly as crumpled his pant.
