He Juan watched as Mu Yuze's pupils shrunk and the temperature of his hand lowered even more as soon as he heard this voice. His complexion, which was already pale to begin with, turned ashen. In such close proximity, He Juan caught the flash of fear and panic in his otherwise frosty and penetrating eyes.
In He Juan's opinion, the voice sounded good… the kind that would make omegas drunk the longer they listened to it. Yes, just by listening to that person's tone, He Juan could tell that it was an Alpha.
But why did Mu Yuze react like a trembling mouse who had just seen a big fat cat? Unless…
