The phone’s ringing suddenly rang, interrupting his contemplation. Jasper flicked the soot and turned on the hands-free, Pei Xian’s voice came from the phone.
“Where?”
“go home.”
“What home, come to Moye, we are all here.”
Could Feitong’s voice popped up again, probably because he snatched Pei Xian’s phone.
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