Singh knocked away the burly man and proudly said, "Did you hear that? He asked me to go in."
The guard's face twitched. Then, he silently made way with a straight face.
Singh arrogantly pushed the door open and entered, but inside, she was actually not confident. She closed the door softly as she entered.
The moment she did, she saw a young man standing by the window with his back facing her. She covered her lips with her hand and coughed dryly. "Ahem."
The young man turned around and looked at her.
Meeting the other party's seemingly gentle but cold eyes, Singh felt inexplicably guilty. She subconsciously avoided his gaze and explained herself. "That… Young Master Di, I didn't mean to make a fuss outside.
"Everyone has been trapped here for a few days and is not confident, so they asked me to come up and ask you… When will the reclusive families make a move?"
