
Sitting face to face with a man who currently looks nervous in her presence, Luca deliberately taps his fingers on the glass table in front of him.
Luca's gaze sharpened as if skinning the man in front of him, the rhythm of the tap of the finger made the atmosphere around become more gripping.
"Ekhem" Gio cleared his throat faintly after drinking his coffee then began to stare at Sangar's face in front of him. "If I may know, what's wrong, Mr. Luca...