An Yue staggered back two steps. She widened her eyes, looking at Dang Yang in shock and a bit of trepidation.
Dang Yang walked into the room with a somber face, closed the door behind him, and locked it.
The sound of the lock made An Yue jump heavily. Stiffened with tension and trepidation, she stared at Dang Yang.
What... does he want to do?
An Yue thought of that night again, Dang Yang's frightening appearance. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, but... she still felt a bit scared, even in her own home, still scared.
"What's... wrong?" An Yue cautiously asked, not daring to show anger, afraid of provoking Dang Yang.
Dang Yang kept his face dark and didn't speak, just slowly stepped closer to An Yue.
His silent, icy demeanor made An Yue even more afraid.
Dang Yang also knew that he was scaring An Yue...
It's good to know she's scared.
He thought he was really too good to An Yue, that's why she had taken advantage of him.
