Climb through the window?
The Unyielding Man's gesture had been so simple and clear that Fu Qian understood it instantly.
Exactly—now this felt a little more like an infiltration. The approach earlier had been far too leisurely.
The paired wooden windows were both high and narrow, but Fu Qian did not hesitate for a moment. He nimbly sprang up.
Based on his constantly updated mental map, he was also certain that the Unyielding Man had not lied. At the end of the corridor were indeed the stairs leading to the attending physician's office.
It had to be said that this man knew the place remarkably well. Strolling along at ease the entire way, they had somehow failed to encounter a single person.
As though he had walked through countless such nights before.
Smack!
While Fu Qian's mind wandered, the Unyielding Man landed steadily behind him.
"Don't worry. There usually aren't many people here. Even the staff don't like coming here."
He added that they did not need to be overly careful.
"Is there any particular reason?"
Fu Qian immediately picked up on that, maintaining their previous casual-chatting manner.
...Wasn't this a little too careless? He had told him to relax, not relax this much.
The Unyielding Man was momentarily speechless.
"Nothing especially unusual. Mainly because Servis rarely comes here."
Still, after giving the question some thought, he tried to answer it.
"Interesting. Because he rarely comes, everyone worries that on one of his occasional visits, he'll catch them slacking off?"
At first glance, the Unyielding Man's explanation seemed rather illogical.
If the boss rarely showed up, shouldn't that make this the perfect place for the employees to let loose? Yet instead, nobody even wanted to stay here?
But after putting himself in their shoes for a moment, Fu Qian could