C281 Who Do You Choose

Soong Yinn's fragile nerves were stretched taut. Her two thin, white, delicate hands were clenched tightly. The hairs on her body all stood on end as she was forced back.

"Who told you not to return my laptop. Return my laptop to me. At worst, I'll just tell you to call me back!" He looked at her with eyes full of bloodthirsty hatred, which frightened her, as if she were an enemy