Defend

The head of the broadcasting company was sitting in the audience and wanted to stand up to speak, when he heard President Zhou's words. However, he was stopped short by Mu Sihan's gaze.

Mu Sihan did not rush down the stage to beat that President Zhou up in rage. The only change in his expression was a narrowing of his deep black eyes and he paused as he seemed to consider the hot-blooded man. He was filled with coldness, arrogance and fierceness. Every angle of him exuded coldness, as if it was rooted in his bones and it made everyone present shiver in an intangible frost.

"I'll give you one chance to take off your clothes and kneel down to apologize."

The voice was not too high pitched or too low, yet it was somehow murderous and cold. For those who knew Mu Sihan, they naturally knew that this was the one and only warning before he lashed out.