Just as Feng Shan was replaying the scene he had just witnessed in his mind, the room door was thrown open.
The sudden commotion made Nash and Wawa instinctively raise their guns, their eyes instantly turning sharp and alert.
"Heh heh heh, easy, guys." Frank stood in the doorway, a relaxed smile on his face as he raised his hands to show he meant no harm.
Beside Frank stood a flustered-looking woman.
Her long, brown hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall, adding to her soft, delicate beauty.
She wore a snug top that outlined her slender waist and impressive curves, exuding a captivating charm.
The woman seemed terrified by the sight of Nash and Wawa's guns. Her eyes filled with anxiety, her face grew pale, and her body trembled slightly.
Frank glanced at the woman, then back at Nash and Wawa. "Relax, she's a friend of mine."
'Friend??'
