Chapter 322 The Search
- Mitchell's line of sight followed the direction Jennifer was pointing at and stared. A mischievous look flashed across his eyes.
- “So you still remember you always play the piano inside the house when you were a kid,” he said as he studied her with a grin. “Unlike now.”
- “Is there a problem with the current me? Are you dissing me, Mitchell?” She gave his arm a playful punch. “Tell me what you mean, Mitchell.”