"What's wrong?"
"Why didn't you close the door? Is an old woman coming to crawl into your bed tonight?"
Suddenly.
The man heard a burst of laughter from beside him.
"Who's there!"
He was startled.
He whipped around, only to see a young man standing beside him, grinning as he stared at him.
"Damn it!"
"How did he appear?"
The man froze for a moment, then his expression changed drastically. "Who are you? Why are you here?!"
No perception!
No warning!
Not the slightest sign of danger!
The young man had appeared beside him without making a sound!
Danger!
Absolutely dangerous!
No warning had risen in his heart, but he knew that was the greatest warning of all!
He couldn't see through him!
He couldn't figure him out!
He couldn't even understand how he had appeared!
That meant the other man's strength completely crushed his own!
"I'm Jiang Qiao."
"I just came in for a look."
"Don't be nervous. I saw that everyone in the city was slacking off and sleeping, while you were the only diligent one still working. I thought you were a model wage slave, and I felt a special sense of kinship, so I came over to chat."
Jiang Qiao said this with a beaming smile.
He glanced into the room, but didn't see anything white and bare. There were only some sheets of draft paper on the table, covered in scribbles and drawings of little people.
It looked like he was drawing manga.
A genuine wage slave who still had to work from home after getting off work.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Sorry."
"I still have things to do."
The man stared fixedly at Jiang Qiao and was about to shut the door before running away as fast as he could.
"Hey."