"Who are you?"
Ruth Dawn looked at the man in front of her; he was clad in a hotel waiter's uniform, wearing a black mask, which obscured his face.
The other party smiled and said in fluent Chinese, "Madam, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
"I came here just to hide for a bit, I'll leave now."
After he finished speaking, the man walked towards the door but instead of leaving, he grabbed both doors of the suite with his hands and forcefully shut them.
Ruth Dawn's brows furrowed slightly as she instinctively took two steps back, "What are you going to do?"
The man smiled, "Madam, you aren't going to call the police after I leave, are you?"
"After all, someone did die in the hotel this morning."
Ruth Dawn's face grew serious, "You're overthinking it, this has nothing to do with me. If you want to leave, then leave; I won't stop you."
"As for this, I'll pretend I didn't see anything."
"Really?"