บท 1324: The Mysterious Deskmate (94)

After a while, the guy beside him patted his shoulder, leaned closer to him, and joked, "Hey, what's the matter? You're not bewitched, are you?"

Jun Zeye ignored him.

"Yo? You'd rather look at babes than reply to me. How rare! Zeye, is she your type?"

The man picked up the sniper rifle and looked through the sight.

"That little face is really beautiful and she looks like she has a nice body. The face of an angel and the devil's…"

Before he could finish speaking, the sight was covered by a hand.

Jun Zeye glared at him. "Stop joking, alright?"

The man chuckled and said, "Don't be jealous! I was only looking. It's not like I'll do anything to her."

"What? Jealous?" Jun Zeye frowned, wondering how the topic changed to him being jealous.