Chapter 768

Summer tapped on James' shoulder and smiled. "What happened to your face? Haha! This is hilarious. Actually, it kind of suits you. You look good."

James' face stiffened as he tried to control his temper. Wiping his face with a damp cloth, he growled, "Summie, can you tell me what's going on?"

"Huh? How would I know what happened? I just woke up."

After a short pause, Summer continued with a puzzled expression, "It's really strange. Why would these weird things appear on your face?

"Did a thief sneak in at night to draw on your cheeks? Or did pens grow legs and wander around your face?"

Summer couldn't help but laugh at her joke. If a thief did break into the house, what kind of fool would waste time drawing on James' face instead of stealing valuables?

And the idea of pens growing legs? Only a child would believe such nonsense.

James, sharp as ever, wasn't buying it. He took a step closer, looming over her. "Summie, it's just you and me here. Who else could've done this?"

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