C845 Where Did You Come From?

"Who's there?"

Interrupted mid-act, Zhuo Erhang's annoyance flared as he leapt to his feet and bellowed with authority.

As he turned, Zhong Wen got a clear view of the man.

His features were passable, set in pale skin atop a corpulent frame, exuding an air of unhealthiness...

The man before him was the spitting image of the stereotypical "fat geek" in Zhong Wen's mind