This kind of room creates a very oppressive space, Chi Enen felt uneasy from the moment she stepped in. Li Beijue grasped her hand a little tighter, as if sensing her discomfort, and said in a low voice, "With me here, don't be afraid."
"I'm not afraid."
She wasn't scared, just instinctively uncomfortable with so many cameras pointed at her.
As they were talking, the room door inside opened, and a man wearing the detention center's uniform entered, accompanied by a guard.
The man was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with blond hair and blue eyes, tall and handsome. He was handsome in a different way from Li Beijue. If Li Beijue's good looks were like the sun, scorching and dazzling, then this man was like the moon, cold and sinister.
"Oslo?" Chi Enen blurted out.
He brought her to see Oslo?
