C56 The Night of Discussion
After Gu Siyan finished speaking, the room plunged into an eerie silence. Yeh Lin's body stiffened, his expression darkening. The cigarette held between his fingers remained motionless, nearly burning his hand.
Their gazes locked in the air, Yeh Lin's eyes growing colder. With a flick of his fingers, the cigarette butt traced a perfect arc before landing in the trash can by the door
