Chapter 862

• The crowd looked at each other, none daring to answer Snow Tingjun's question directly, and no one dared to look up at his terrifying gaze.
• "How do I talk to you? Are you deaf? Where did the person you were supposed to pick up go?" Snow Tingjun's cane slammed hard on the ground, making a loud noise that made everyone involuntarily tense.
• Especially Snow Hongyan, facing Snow Tingjun's gloomy appearance, her face turned pale with fear, trembling as she moved back.