"Click."

It was the sound of a door closing.

The man's large hands with thin calluses stroked the boy's back, bringing waves of numbness from time to time;

"Fei Lan is looking for you now. Tell me, where else can you go except here?"

Elvis reached out and hooked a strand of the boy's black hair, twisted it around his fingertips, and whispered in Ji Zhe's ear.

Ji Zhe's body stiffened. He bit his lip and said with a guilty conscience:

"What are you talking about? Why is Mr. Phelan looking for me?"

Although he was not fully conscious just now, he heard what Feilan said. The surveillance here has not been repaired yet, so Feilan could not have known that he was the one who placed the small bomb.

"Oh~ I guess I was wrong."

Elvis did not insist on this topic. He moved his hand from Jizhe's hair to his ear, and gently rolled the small black earring with his fingers (it was actually a communicator in the shape of an earring).

"Were you using this thing to talk to someone just now?"

"! ! ! ! Liuliu! ! ! How does he know everything! ! ! I even changed the communicator into such a small earring! "

The communicator was originally buckled inside Jizhe's collar, but after Glenn left the utility room, Jizhe felt it was easy to lose it, so he contacted Wenren Chao and replaced it with an earring that was not easily noticed.

Unexpectedly...Elvis discovered all of this.

[It’s actually a bit obvious, host. ]

It just so happened that a small explosion occurred in front of Feilan's door after Jizhe showed up, and Jizhe was discovered while hiding under someone's bed. He was so sneaky that it was impossible not to suspect him;

and......

[Have you forgotten, host?] K touched his forehead helplessly,

[You have seen it many times before, but you didn’t wear earrings at that time. 】

Seasonal discount:......

"What kind of chat? It's just an earring."

Ji Zhe chose to play dumb. He sat up straight and asked in an innocent tone.

His dark and moist eyes just stared straight at Elvis, as if to say, "I don't understand what you are saying at all."

"Good good."

Elvis smiled gently, but he didn't intend to expose him. After all, he didn't want to hand over the season fold to Phelan;

"However," Elvis said, and he easily took off the boy's black earrings, took them in his hands, and crushed them into powder with a light squeeze;

Seeing the nervousness in the boy's eyes, Elvis leaned close to his ear and said:

"I don't think this color suits you. It's too cheap."

I don't know what cheap material it's made of, it looks like plastic. Elvis blew away the remaining powder on his hands in disdain.

In his opinion, such items were not worthy of a young man.

"Let me give you one. It must be better looking, more beautiful, and more dazzling than this one."

Elvis looked at the boy's ear holes and had already imagined what the earrings would look like.

Ji Zhe looked at the communicator which had turned into powder with a heartache. It was a prop after all, but it had only been in his hands for a short while and it had become like this...

"OK?"

Elvis held the boy's face, looking at him with his light golden eyes, his tone full of expectation.

Ji Zhe felt that if he didn't answer well, something bad might really happen.

"it is good."

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