Huo Sicheng stared intently at Qin Chong without saying a word.
Qin Chong sat in a wheelchair opposite Huo Sicheng.
He was so close to Huo Sicheng that he could clearly feel the chilling aura emanating from him, along with an oppressive force so overwhelming that it made it hard for him to breathe.
His heart pain was intensifying, a sign that his heart condition was flaring up.
He quickly trembled as he took out emergency pills from his pocket and swallowed them.
Huo Sicheng watched Qin Chong's actions, his thin lips pressed tightly together, still not speaking.
After taking the medicine, Qin Chong's heart pain subsided. He looked directly at Huo Sicheng and asked, "Sicheng, why aren't you speaking?"
Huo Sicheng responded, "What do you want me to say?"
Qin Chong said, "The question I just asked."
Huo Sicheng replied, "How should I answer your question?"
Qin Chong was silent.