บท 221: Fortunately, He Didn't Stomp on Her Face

Yue Xin looked up at No.12. His back was facing the light, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, but his voice was extremely gentle at this moment. It was so gentle that it made people uneasy.

"I used to be a prisoner in Building No. 2. After that, because many people were afraid of me, I was promoted to a prison guard."

"Did you hear the notification? My life has just been handed over to you."

"This is the true meaning of the identity of a dog."

Yue Xin touched her earpiece. After the notification sounded, as long as she touched it with her hand, the earpiece would remind her if she was calling Bo Anyi. She understood that she could call summon No.12 anytime and anywhere now. Her gaze landed on No. 12's left hand and she asked, "What was that just now?"

No.12 subconsciously moved his hand. He wanted to brush it off, but he was still defeated by Yue Xin's gaze.