Lin Yaya had just left when someone else rushed in.
This time, it was a burly man in a black T-shirt, his arms covered in tattoos.
He even had a black heavenly eye tattooed on his forehead.
He had a shock of dyed-yellow hair and a tall, broad frame. His hulking figure seemed to block out all the light in the room as he entered.
His posture and movements were just as imposing as his physique.
He stood before Su Nian and gave her a thorough look-over, from top to bottom.
He made an ambiguous 'tsk' sound.
Then he pulled out a chair, plopped down with a swagger, and crossed his legs.
The chair screeched harshly as he dragged it across the floor, but he seemed completely oblivious to the grating noise.
What made Su Nian even more uncomfortable was the man's aggressive gaze. He wasn't looking at her with admiration but with a predatory possessiveness, as if she were his property.
Su Nian was disgusted.
