Chapter 970: Fight with War

Flickering lights dispelled the quiet darkness, one by one illuminating the brilliantly bright hall.

A pair of arms, lined with smooth muscles, extended from the dense liquid, reaching out from the silver-gray metal box.

Followed by these hands grasping the edge of the metal box, slightly exerting force, along with the parting liquid, a head plastered with wet hair emerged under the illumination.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Wei'an."

A screen next to him lit up, displaying a little girl in a white dress.

A delicately featured, curvaceous maid walked slowly over, handing over a fresh towel and a new suit.

He Ao quickly wiped his body with the towel and changed into the clothes.

A nearby high-end screen flickered, turning into a complete mirror shape, reflecting his figure.

The maid, who had walked behind He Ao, held another towel, and with a hairdryer vent revealed in her palm, quickly dried He Ao's hair.

"Your hair has gotten a bit long."