The story of the father and son continued, but Igor couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that he initially came to resolve a misunderstanding, and now he had created another one, which was putting the cart before the horse.
So he looked at Perkins, implying if he had any way to make them stop.
Perkins shrugged. At this moment, it's not good for anyone to intervene. Didn't you see Stan Sol was frozen on the side, not saying a word?
What to do then? Let Hustace scream and cry hysterically like this? If he doesn't stop soon, even Igor himself feels uncomfortable listening.
Who can bear to see their friend suffer like this, right?
But Igor had no way to comfort him and could only rely on Perkins.
"Why rely on me? I'm a bystander just like you!" Perkins said in confusion, feeling frustrated. He had always wanted to stay as a quiet observer, but this Igor just had to push him onto the stage.
"You're not like me at all!" Igor's eyes widened.
