Die a Graveless Death

At this moment, Hazel threw caution to the wind. In these five years, it seemed that she had gotten more cheeky as time went by. As soon as Wilson saw the woman rushing to him, he felt a headache. Why wouldn't this woman leave him alone? "Hi, sorry to bother you..." "What the..." Wilson couldn't help but blurt out in Amtinese. When Hazel heard this, her eyes became even brighter. "You speak Amtinese?!" This time, she also spoke in Amtinese. Helplessly, Wilson said, "Say, Miss Anthomaniac... What the hell are you trying to do? You'd better leave and stop bothering us again!" Instantly, there was a look of embarrassment in Hazel's eyes. She knew that the handsome foreign young man in front of her must have a bad impression of herself. However, she had to admit that this young man was really good at Amtinese, as he spoke Amtinese like he was a native. If one didn't judge by his appearance, one would think that he was an Amtinese. She apologized, "Sorry, I'm so sorry... I'm actually lookin