Momo was startled by the man's intense anger right in front of her.
Previously, she thought Ye Zhan, when dressed in plain clothes, was like a refined and handsome young noble.
In her impression, he was somewhat indifferent, aloof.
She had never seen him so furious before.
Even though he saved her twice, when confronting a scoundrel like Chu Bin, he was just disdainful and mocking.
But now his face was dark, as if he was holding back a raging storm of anger.
She instinctively stretched out her tongue to lick her dry lips.
Although she didn't feel like she was at fault just now, she still awkwardly said, "Sorry, I affected your arresting of the criminals."
"..."
Ye Zhan felt his breath stuck in his chest.
Unable to go up or down.
He tightened his jaw while staring at her, secretly pacifying the anger boiling inside and the irritating emotions.
"Boss..."
Someone called Ye Zhan.
His hand grasping her arm finally loosened.
