The night wind immediately poured in, slapping against her face. Turning her gaze towards the cabin door, she saw a chain of a spear gun hanging on the landing gear below.
A ominous premonition flashed through her mind, and she abruptly pivoted to look behind her.
The door opposite had been opened by someone. As she turned her face around, Lucas Walker had swiftly jumped down from the helicopter and slid the door shut.
The man standing in front of her had an enraged look on his face. He was only dressed in a white bathrobe, his long hair whipped about by the wind, looking like a tangled nest. His face was smeared with lipstick, like he had just been kissed by a woman who had heavily applied lipstick, leaving noticeable red stains all over his face.
Due to his prior maneuvers, the bathrobe of Lucas Walker was undone, revealing a red elephant that she had drawn on his chest, apparently untouched.
Despite the urgent situation at hand, the man's appearance was undeniably comical.
