Mei shook her head, her eyes wide. "Not only displeased. He might kill someone."
Xiang Yu waited, the chiffon mask covering half his face fluttering with the wind. After ten long minutes, a sleek black sedan pulled up beside him, the window sliding down to reveal Xue San.
As he leaned closer, Xiang Yu caught the unsettling gaze of a short man who eyed him with unhidden lust. Disgust gnawed at him, yet he forced himself to maintain a timid, almost cowardly demeanour.
"Miss Ma, right?" Xue San asked, his voice smooth but laced with a predatory undertone. "Please, get in."
Xiang Yu took a deep breath and opened the door, sliding into the seat as far away from Xue San as possible. He could feel the man's gaze lingering on him, a hungry curiosity that set his skin crawling.
The scent of his prey wafted in the air, intoxicating and sweet, driving Xue San's interest into overdrive. He gripped the steering wheel, fighting his urges.
