"...What's happening?"
Fisher paused slightly, but suddenly felt Helair behind him grabbing his neck with both hands. Before he could react, Helair already started yelling "panicked and distressed,"
"Little Tang Ze! Little Tang Ze, come... boohoo, come save me. Mr. Fischer, he... he insists on breaking open my room, boohoo, I can't stop him..."
Fisher's face darkened, almost unable to resist giving Helair behind him a mighty punch.
Just a moment ago, this guy was shouting the loudest for him to break open the room; now he starts playing innocent, huh?
But Tangze Asuka is no fool. She first glanced at Fisher's bare upper body, swallowed a bit, then quickly diverted her gaze and looked at Helair, muttering,
"But you're not a myth... cough, cough, anyway, it's simple to refuse, right? Clearly, you're the one who wanted Mr. Fischer to open the room, right?"
