Mu Ning's heart skipped a beat as her eyes clashed with the same fiery red eyes.
Liam walked in; his broad chest perfectly complemented his narrow waist. The strong aura around him was enough to intimidate anyone.
Even after so many years... he had hardly changed. At least for her.
The same indifferent aura, with deep eyes capable of looking into anyone's soul.
But slowly a strange emotion passed over his eyes, and he looked away.
Mu Ning's breathing hitched. She knew that strange emotion... Didn't her senior look at her when he...
"Sen..."
"Warren, stop cleaning." His voice was commanding, leaving no chance of refusal.
Mu Ning's trance broke, and she realized that he might have misunderstood the situation. "You have misunderstood, I..."
"I know." Liam gave a faint, chilling glance, making Mu Ning's fingers turn cold. "You didn't ask them; they are doing everything willingly."
