Chương 91: Aggressiveness (1)

Nan Zhi was still holding onto the wooden rod, as if she would start attacking the man anytime.

Mu Sihan stood in front of Nan Zhi with a dark expression. Both eyes were a deep black and stared fixedly at her pale face.

It was as if he wanted to skin and swallow her alive.

Although her nose was still slightly blocked from the flu, Nan Zhi could smell the strong scent of alcohol on Mu Sihan.

He kicked the door closed after a few seconds, and stalked towards her. Her instincts were screaming with the oppressive aura and strong sense of impending danger.

Nan Zhi held on the wooden rod tightly with both her hands. She glared at him with a heavily guarded expression. "Young Master Mu, what are you doing here?"

Mu Sihan's eyes were completely red and he looked like a wild beast that had been provoked. He said in a very cold tone, "What do you think I'm doing here?"