"Hey—!" Pained by the tight grip that could break his wrist any moment, Ezekiel Tang was forced to let Zoey's hand go and he pulled his hand away from Matthew Xi with all his might.
"You! What do you think you're doing?!" Enraged, Ezekiel Tang barked as he rubbed his wrist that left Matthew Xi large prints.
However, Matthew Xi had already averted his gaze from him and shifted his attention towards Zoey. "You made me worried, why didn't you wait for me?" Low yet audible for their dumbfounded guests, Matthew Xi traced Zoey's delicate arm as he looked at her wrist as if he was the one in pain.
Matthew Xi then ground his teeth, casting Ezekiel Tang a glare that was sharper than any sword ever made. "Do you know what you've done?" Although Matthew Xi didn't shout, everyone felt the world shake as his words carried such severity.
