“Open the door, Jan,” I repeat, when Bagdasarov stands motionless for a long time and looks at me with a slightly narrowed look.

"If you're so uncomfortable, I won't touch you again." But I won't let you out of the apartment either. Go, put your emotions in order, and then come back. Preferably with clear claims. I'll work for now. Yang turns around and walks deeper into the apartment.

Emotions in order? Is this some kind of joke?

Julio's words and behavior are wildly annoying at this moment. Not only did I find a scantily clad girl in his apartment, but Jan also behaves as if this is in the...