"Will you die?" Aroon wanted to know her secret, but he also knew just asking nicely wouldn't help. He had to kick her ass first.
A fight was something inevitable between the two at the moment.
"Huh, don't tell me you plan to fight all of us," Eva couldn't help but laugh. Just before Aroon could say anything back, she snapped her fingers and pointed at him.
Then he heard a metallic sound coming from the top of the wall. It started with one, but later at least ten happened.
"Oh, you are turning the cannons towards me, that's an honor," Aroon sneered and she laughed.
"Don't get used to this, I only treat my VIPs this way."
"I thought you would promise me a bottle of whisky or something," Aroon stretched his left hand while Eva sneered.
"You are still a minor to get such a drink."