The snap of fingers echoed throughout the stadium.
Just when everyone was puzzled, a figure suddenly appeared next to Mo Hen. He was an old butler wearing a black tuxedo, with a poker face and a head full of white hair.
Mo Hen slowly turned his head and looked down at the housekeeper's face full of vicissitudes of life with indifferent eyes.
In an instant, the indifferent eyes became sharp and piercingly cold. A strong aura erupted from his body, making everyone breathless.
In an instant, she reached out and grabbed the housekeeper's throat, so fast that no one could see clearly. This turn of events shocked everyone, and Takeda Yumiko was so frightened that she dared not speak out.
"Who let you into my room?" Her voice was more piercing than the thousand-year-old ice.
Facing Mo Hen's terrifying eyes, the experienced butler felt panicked for the first time.
There was a dead silence in those eyes, a bit hollow, unruffled, but terrifyingly cold.
The butler's eyes couldn't help but look at Takeda Yumiko. Mo Hen noticed it and also glanced at Takeda Yumiko. This look was even more cold and terrifying. He saw those deep and empty eyes shooting a horrifying look at him.
At the sight, Takeda Yumiko's legs softened and she fell to the ground.
Mo Hen slowly stretched out his hand and took the dark tennis bag from the butler's hand. With his remaining hand, he quickly grabbed the joint of the butler's left hand and twisted it in the opposite direction, breaking the bones of his hand.
"Ah!——" The butler screamed and fell to the ground, his pupils trembling violently. The surprise in the eyes of the main candidates was undisguised.
"This is punishment." Mo Hen's eyes were full of sarcasm. She hated people entering her room the most. The time she fainted was because she was forced to do nothing, but this time, a little housekeeper dared to walk into her only room without restraint.
Personal space, then it’s no wonder she has it.
Then, holding a tennis bag in one hand, she slowly approached the housekeeper. The housekeeper was forced to retreat, and a strong sense of fear surged out.
Mo Hen walked in front of him and looked down at him, as if looking at a dying ant, while she was a Shura asking for his life.
"From now on, I don't want to see you in this world." Mo Hen still said in a cold voice.
The housekeeper immediately rolled away and crawled away.
In fact, she herself has discovered a long time ago that her true self is cruel and cold-blooded. She has known it for a long time...
When she turned her head again, the cold emotion in her eyes had long disappeared without a trace. The terrifying air pressure also subsided in an instant.
Mo Hen returned to his original indifferent appearance.
The eyes of many young people have become dark. Which one is the real you?
"Miss Yumiko Takeda, aren't we going to play tennis? You don't want to play? Miss Yumiko Takeda?" Mo Hen looked at Yumiko Takeda amusedly, sitting motionless on the ground like a sculpture.
She walked up to her and looked straight into Takeda Yumiko's purple eyes with her dark eyes. Takeda Yumiko suddenly woke up and saw her lifeless eyes, and a sense of fear quickly spread from her feet.
She immediately stood up and walked three steps away from Mo Hen. Then she felt funny, why should she be afraid of her? She was just a bitch who was abandoned by the Atobe family!
"Yeah, let's go play tennis!" Takeda Yumiko's eyes immediately turned sinister. You're just waiting to make a fool of yourself! I've been playing tennis since I was a child, just to be able to stand beside Keigo and play side by side with him.
Zhan, you, a pampered princess, can you compare to me?