City A on the other side.
Caleb Qi didn't even have time to read the report. He hurried over there after seeing Ji Zeyuan's message.
The door of the apartment was still open, and Caleb Qi stepped in and almost stepped on the pillow that had fallen to the ground. Ji Zeyuan himself was lying on the sofa, his eyes were not moving, and his brows were gloomy.
"What the hell is going on? You almost scared me to death with a WeChat message."
"Caleb Qi and I slept."
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