Chapter 47 I'll give you one minute to leave, otherwise I'll stab you to death

Even though Hemian was a research maniac, he had never encountered something so bizarre—he could hear his most despised younger sister's thoughts!

The world's top ten unsolved mysteries weren't as outrageous as this.

"Why aren't you speaking? Did I disgust you? Haha, I'm really lucky today, just messing around."

Hemian masked the shock in his eyes, and in the next second, he returned to normal, "It's all because of you that they hate you. Isn't it what you deserve? Stop playing the victim in front of me. I can tolerate you once, not a second time."

His tone carried a dangerous chill, and his eyes hidden behind his glasses were cold and somber, sending shivers down one's spine.

His darkness was different from the visible madness of Yisen; his was hidden beneath his handsome façade.

Sickly, somber, with a bloodthirsty chill.

Only by immersing himself in experiments could he suppress this nature and appear normal.