"Bandi, what are you doing? Do you still want to act properly... Let them go!"
The director hurriedly came over and tried to pull Bandi Batol's arm, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't move it.
Bandi had a serious expression, his once simple and honest face completely gone, "Lorrian is my friend, I can't let them take him away.
If one is taken away casually today, another will be taken tomorrow. Do they really think this place is a pig farm? Even if it is, they should pay, right?"
Bandi wasn't just because Lorrian could let him dream, letting him relive past beautiful visions; more importantly, he owed Lorrian a life last night.
Though he is evil, and enjoys the thrill of hunting, debts of gratitude and grudges are still distinct. Besides, this group came to the set to grab people, not to mention their various verbal insults, he had been annoyed for a long time.
