Selina took Sato Hayato's photo from the pile, tossed it into the trash can, then browsed for a moment before finally selecting Kanzaki Rin's photo.
"Kanzaki Rin, is it? I really don't like the look in your eyes. You're my next target."
She flicked Kanzaki Rin's photo away, and with a sharp thwack, it embedded itself into the wall.
She dropped the remaining photos onto the floor, then hummed a little tune as she walked toward the bathroom, stripping off her clothes as she went to reveal a sexy figure beneath her leather outfit.
"Hmm-hmm-hmm... hmm-hmm-hmm..."
The sound of a shower and singing soon drifted from the bathroom. Ten minutes later, Selina emerged wrapped in a bath towel.
She headed toward the bedroom to change, but as she entered the living room, her footsteps suddenly faltered.
Her neck turned slowly, like a rusted machine.
Selina turned to look at the living room; sitting on the sofa, legs crossed, was a man who had appeared out of nowhere.
Seeing the face she had studied so many times in photographs—that incredibly handsome visage—did not make Selina feel pleased. Instead, her expression gradually stiffened, and terror welled up in her eyes.
Fang Cheng smiled faintly. "Where did you come from?"
Selina felt her heartbeat nearly stall under the terrifying pressure. She instinctively took a step back, her legs turning to jelly as she nearly collapsed.
"I advise you to behave yourself and not run."
Fang Cheng spoke with gentle persuasion, "If you answer my questions honestly, I might consider being a bit nicer to you. But if you try to run, I'll have no choice but to kill you."
If anyone else had said this, Selina would have scoffed.
She couldn't even kill herself; why would she fear a threat?
But the person