"We are doomed!" The Dragon brothers looked at each other pitifully.
But inwardly, each one of them had already started planning their escape plan.
Si Junyan's eyes turned icy cold. His grip tightened around the keyboard.
"President, the check is completed. Everything went smoothly." Assistant Hu came to report but the moment he entered the room, he was hit by a cold wind. He looked at the air conditioner but it was on usual temperature.
'Am I sick!' He touched his forehead and neck to check his body temperature completely unaware of Si Junyan's mood whose face was hidden behind the screen.
Feeling that everything was normal of him, he straightened his back and waited for the reply.
Seconds passed, minutes passed, there was no reply. The room felt colder and silence became creepier. he stepped forward to check on Si Junyan and shuddered.
Si Junyan sat there, frozen, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the screen while his face flushed in red.
