"Welcome to Chicago." James raised his eyebrow next to Michael, who already standing before him. Strangely, the man he calls ‘Knight’ had a platonic face inversely proportional to his words just now. How weird, he thought. "I hate seeing your poker face." James said, strolled away, bring the suitcase. Michael followed his boss from behind like a dog. Some people who passed by could only see in surprise because the big man continued to follow James. In front, James, he could only resist embarrassment, putting on a pretended face and keep calm. In his heart, he grumbled. James took the bus to his new apartment. He went down, so did Michael. Stepping forward one time, he aligned himself with James. "How long do you want to follow me? People thought we are a couple who are fighting.” Micha
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