"Mr. Panasonic, rest assured, I won't just stand by and watch Miss Izumi fall into decline," Aoyama Xiu Xin assured.
Panasonic Tiger brought Aoyama Xiu Xin to the door of Panasonic Izumi's bedroom. "Izumi, Mr. Aoyama has arrived."
"The door isn't locked," Panasonic Izumi responded feebly.
Panasonic Tiger sighed and turned to look at Aoyama Xiu Xin. "Then I won't go in. Please take care of her!"
"Then I shall go in." Aoyama Xiu Xin nodded, then pushed the door open and closed it behind him.
The moment he closed the door, Panasonic Izumi, who had been lying in bed holding the comforter to her side, suddenly threw off the covers, barefoot and bounced out of bed, leaping into Aoyama Xiu Xin's arms.
Aoyama Xiu Xin quickly caught her and said softly, "Your acting is not bad. The Mayor and your brother have both been fooled, they're really concerned about you."
