Upon hearing "room service," Yi Chen, who was showering, immediately shouted a name:
"Little Grape!"
The grape, hanging from the corner of the living room wall like a surveillance camera, immediately responded, "Don't worry~ I've got my eye on the hat, no one will touch it."
Yi Chen reached out and swiftly dressed, lifting his wet hair with his hand as he stepped out of the bathroom.
Reagan's voice came as he stepped out of the bathroom, "The scan is complete, it's just an ordinary staff member, who had conducted routine checks on other rooms before coming to us.
However, coming for an inspection at this time is indeed a bit questionable. Should we open the door?"
Yi Chen glanced at the clock in the room; it was now eight in the evening, two hours past curfew time, indeed suspicious.
"You decide, Reagan."
"Alright, let's use my approach... let's not bother William this time."
