"..."
*Are you serious? I'm completely covered up, and you still manage to find me?*
Although he had managed to get a rather decent badge off the policewoman, Leon had faced quite a few awkward situations and really didn't want to have a confrontation with her. Therefore, he tightened the edges of his coat and continued to feign sleep with gritted teeth.
After tapping a few times without a response, the policewoman intended to increase her strength but found it rather impolite. She hesitated, biting her lip and pondering whether to continue or not.
At this moment, the female prisoner, who had been coldly observing from the side, seemed to have guessed her intentions. After gently nudging her with her shoulder, she said expressionlessly,
"Don't bother, I won't run."
"..."
*You say you won't run, but does that guarantee you won't? A man who declared all nobles were lice from the crotch still insisted he wasn't with the rebels!*
