C70 Guo Tai's Whereabouts
The beauty certainly didn't believe the man with the grotesque scar across his face was genuinely offering her coffee, and if he was, it felt like an invitation straight out of the underworld.
In his eyes, she saw only a lethal intent, devoid of any compassion or desire—a cold, unfeeling killer. At that moment, a primal fear gripped her heart; he seemed like a venomous serpent ready to strike