Bengtie: My death fueled their madness.

In different live stream rooms across different worlds, the barrage of comments is even more intense.

So this is the truth behind the strange man who frequently visits Robin's room?

My family runs a bodyguard business, so I can say with certainty that checking the rooms of our protected clients and identifying any potential hazards is a fundamental daily task. We have to double-check every time the client leaves.

Wow, this bodyguard is amazing! He can transform into a completely different person just by changing clothes and wigs.

Didn't you notice they can shrink their bones? Their heights are all different.

[Where did he get so many different clothes from...?]

[Dude, haven't you ever seen a portable folding space?]

There's an honest guy up there, everyone laugh at him!

[For a superstar like Miss Robin, her bodyguards definitely need to be top-notch.]

If they're so skilled, why were these photos taken by paparazzi? Isn't that ridiculous?

What if they deliberately let themselves be photographed?

【laugh……】

The logical flaws that netizens could point out were naturally also noticed by the reporters present, who quickly pointed them out.

The robin seemed hesitant to speak, as if it wanted to say something but didn't.

Her expression was unsurprisingly interpreted as a guilty conscience.

Just as fans couldn't help but question Qi Zhimu's professionalism, the robin finally nodded slightly.

Qi Zhimu immediately projected a set of photos.

The person in the photo is the paparazzi who took the photos. Although he was covered up tightly, some people in the industry could recognize him.

It's even easier to recognize the pose he was in when he was secretly photographed, right when Qi Zhimu entered the Robin's room.

"I will not disclose the identity of this journalist friend, but the bodyguard has already found out his information."

"The information shows that a family member of the journalist friend is seriously ill and needs a large sum of money for long-term treatment..."

"These photos might help him earn enough for his medical expenses, so I begged the bodyguard to condone his actions."

"But I must appeal to everyone: taking photos without consent is illegal and immoral, and I hope that no one will imitate it."

The reversal that occurred in such a short time left countless people bewildered.

When I came to my senses, I realized that the robin's bodyguards weren't just professional; they were so professional that they could even catch anti-pickpocket paparazzi off guard.

Judging from the angle and clarity of those photos taken against the truth, the person involved was completely unaware of what was happening.

The fact that the bodyguard himself was in the frame indicates that the surveillance cameras he installed were extremely well-hidden, and their number was frighteningly large.

If you try to stop it, not even a fly can get near the robin's nest.

Once this was understood, no one doubted Qi Zhimu's identity or the information provided by the robin.

In an instant, voices praising the robin for its beauty and kindness rose and fell.

[That paparazzi who secretly takes photos should probably retire from this business after curing his family member's illness. Not everyone is as kind as Miss Robin.]

[Someone in the industry should be able to find out his identity; if he doesn't reform, they can definitely bring him down.]

[As expected of my favorite bird, it's simply an angel!!]

[To prevent seriously ill people from being unable to afford treatment, she'd rather be embroiled in scandalous rumors... Waaah, the Robin Goddess is truly... I'm crying my eyes out!]

[Little bird, we love you so much!]

Am I the only one who's particularly fond of bodyguards? They're tall, handsome, and incredibly skilled. They haven't uttered a single word from beginning to end, but their imposing presence alone gives you a sense of security like a mountain. If only I had a boyfriend like that…

Why are there so many infatuated girls everywhere?

So what? Does someone who's infatuated with Miss Robin have the right to talk about me?

There's never a shortage of repressed people online, and nobody takes it seriously.

In subsequent interviews, perhaps due to Qi Zhimu's actions, many reporters felt increased pressure.

Are you kidding? They can even uncover the identities of paparazzi taking photos, so uncovering the identities of those who were there would be a piece of cake.

Which journalist doesn't have a few scandals to their name?

Some of these things, if leaked, would be enough to ruin their reputations.

Regardless of whether they came with a mission or not, no one dared to ask the robin any tricky questions anymore.

The interview session concluded successfully.

Back in her hotel room, Robin shed all her celebrity aura and pounced on the soft bed.

"Hmm... I'm still really tired..."

How many trending topics it will generate and what kind of discussions it will spark are none of her or Qi Zhimu's concern.

The agency doesn't keep such a large team just to do nothing.

Qi Zhimu gently closed the door, habitually locking it from the inside, and then began his routine check.

In his words, it was almost like turning the place upside down.

A few minutes later, after confirming that there were no eavesdropping or hidden cameras, Qi Zhimu went into the bathroom and turned on the water valve to fill the bathtub with water.

"You may take a bath now, Miss Robin."

"It's a robin or a little bird!"

"...Okay, robin."

"Sometimes I really wonder if Brother Qi is a robot, he's even more rigid than a robot, really..."

The robin rolled its eyes at him, rolled over on the bed, jumped up, and opened the wardrobe.

Before entering the bathroom, carrying her nightgown, she saw Qi Zhimu leaning against the window with his eyes closed and silent, and couldn't help but miss him from their time on the deserted island.

…Every time I took a bath, I had to let him dry my clothes, unlike now…

"Thank you for today's matter, and for my previous request, Brother Qi."

"My job responsibilities."

"..."

The robin didn't argue with him, silently remembering his kindness and consideration for her.

She had long noticed that Qi Zhimu was used to dealing with the unjust in an eye-for-eye manner, making sure the other party suffered the consequences.

Anyone who tries to harm her will either die or be maimed; there will be no mercy.

If she hadn't pleaded, the outcome for the paparazzi would definitely not have been good. After all, dealing with these things is Brother Qi's responsibility, and allowing paparazzi to take photos would be a dereliction of duty.

"Brother Qi..."

"Um?"

"It's so good to know you."

"..."