As the name Xiao Song left her lips, the black-clad figures surrounding her, who had been as still as posts, showed sudden changes in their expressions. That Assistant Minister of Ministry of Justice, known for his swift and ruthless methods, and his youth, was indeed not someone to be trifled with!
Zhuang Yin stared coldly at Ran Yan, "You're threatening me!"
"Not at all. Our lives are in your hands right now, I'm simply trying my best to stay alive." Ran Yan was truly anxious. She wasn't a negotiation expert, nor did she have any experience in such matters; she was merely reacting based on her observations of Zhuang Yin.
Moreover, if she were the only one left, perhaps the chance to escape would be even greater.
