It was the way he gave orders that ate at Gu Yuze's skin. Like he could not say no.
"Why?" The friendly expression has vanished from Gu Yuze's face. His grey eyes, which were particularly dark and cold, were fixed on Han Ji's face, and some kind of explosive emotion finally broke through the cage of suppression.
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"What does Xue Peak do? What would happen to me if I go there." One question followed up immediately after another.
Han Ji did not reply to any of them. He was still standing there, still as a stone.
It made Gu Yuze feel more frustrated. The seething magma at the edge of his skin burned even more.
He wanted to shake him, slam his back on the wall. Anything to get him to show an iota of expression.
"Aren't you the one barking orders at me just now Senior Brother Han? You can't speak any more?"
Do something. Say something. Did he know or did he not know?
