At this moment, Mia was holding a thin, transparent chip, no more than half an inch in diameter.
Even if Ryan had seen it stuck openly on his clothes, he might not have noticed it. Let alone when it was hidden under the collar at the back of his neck—there was no way he could have discovered it on his own.
"What is this?"
Even though he had a guess, Ryan still asked out loud.
Right now, Mia had him pinned down, unable to move. The restless feeling in his lower abdomen had cooled off by now.
Compared to the physical tension, what he was seeing in front of him was far more concerning. Mia had just slapped his wandering hand away, and now he didn't dare to move, waiting for her explanation.
Mia simply flipped the chip over in her palm, studying it carefully. Then, a cold smirk tugged at the corner of her mouth.
Alice really did go all out on Ryan, didn't she? She wasn't holding back at all.