"Alright, sir."
The cleaner didn't insist further, lowered his head and moved directly to the room adjacent to Nian Shen's, continuing to press the doorbell.
At this moment, Heather had already walked up to her side, "Excuse me..."
"Please, guest, go ahead."
Heather smiled slightly, "There's no one in this room at all, why are you ringing the bell?"
"Oh, I didn't notice just now... thank you for reminding me, guest."
"Alright then, you may go in."
A few seconds of silence.
Heather didn't leave, nor did the person go in.
So she chuckled again, "Not going in... is it because you can't?"
Heather's hand was placed on her shoulder.
Then, the next second, she suddenly counterattacked, Heather reacted quickly as well, having already mentally prepared, and the two started fighting in the corridor.
Heather yanked off her hat and was stunned seeing her face.
She stepped back a pace without continuing, wearing a shocked expression, "Lucia??"
How could it be Lucia!
