“Dorian, where are we going?” The young driver looked at the position of Nics and Dorian through the car’s interior mirror and asked.


    “Let’s go directly to my home.” Nics said, looked at Dorian and asked, “Is that okay?”


    Dorian nodded, and then he closed his eyes.


    About half an hourter, the caravan drove into the centrally located neighborhood.


    This one neighborhood was a high-end residential area in the centre of the city.


    Nics bought a house here and spent all of his savings since his debut.


    Soon, the caravan stopped at the entrance of building number eight.


    Nics and Dorian then dismissed the staff and went straight into the building wearing caps,rge sunsses, and masks, fully armed.


    Taking the lift, the two of them made their way into Nics’s home on the 19th floor.


    His house was arge t floor, with a floor area of 500 square metres.


    As soon as he entered, Nics gently leaned down and, on the shoe rack at the door, took a pair of white slippers and ced them at Dorian’s feet.


    Subsequently, he took another pair of the same type of white slippers and put them on her own feet.


    After Dorian changed his shoes, he lifted his hand and gently rubbed his hair, “Thanks.”


    With those words, he walked to the front of the living room sofa and sat down.


    That intimate action just now caused Nics to blush uncontrobly.


    Between him and Dorian, it had subtly changed since then.


    Trying to calm his emotions, Nics walked over to Dorian, sat down, and asked, “What do you want to see me about?”


    Just at this time, Nics’s mobile phone vibrated.


    An unfamiliar number was disyed on the screen.


    Nics then pressed answer with eyes full of puzzles, “Hello.”


    “Hello, is this Nics?”


    On the other end of the phone, a gentle girl’s voice rang out.


    Dorian then unhappily frowned, casually picked up a tangerine on the table, peeled it, eating it piece by piece, looking distracted.


    “It’s me. you are…”


    “I’m your fan, I’m the third youngdy of Globe Group, my name is…”


    Before the words were finished, Dorian directly took Nics’ phone and pressed hang up.


    The action was domineering.


    Nics frowned with displeasure and looked at Dorian and asked, “What are you doing?”


    “No chatting with her.”


    “. Why?”


    “A woman called you for some reason, don’t you know why?”


    “. What’s that got to do with you?” Nics frowned andined, quite resentful of Dorian’s sudden grabbing of his phone.


    “It’s of my business.”


    “Domineering.”


    “You have a problem with that?”


    “Dorian, you’re looking for a fight, aren’t you?”


    Dorianughed lightly, “Fine. Hit me.”


    Nics was really too tired and had absolutely no energy to continue messing around with Dorian.


    So he coldly gave Dorian a nk stare, took the pillow behind him, hugged it in his arms and asked, “What do you want from me?”


    Dorian, “We have a show tomorrow, but you don’t have rehearsal, right? That’s a brand new dance step, you shouldn’t be skilled yet, right?”


    Nics, “Well, yes, I’m going to practice itter.”


    Dorian, “I’ll help you.”


    Nics, “You came for this?”


    He felt loss at this.


    What exactly was he imagining?


    Dorian looked at him with a smile, a touch of yfulness in his eyes, “What do you expect me toe to you for?”


    This look made Nics nervous, “I did not hope for anything.”


    Dorian shallowly hooked his lips, “Oh.”


    Just at this time, his mobile phone vibrated.


    The caller was their teammate, Kaleb.


    Dorian then pressed the answer.Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    “What’s the matter?”


    “Don’t we have a performance tomorrow? I have a set of moves that I can’t handle. Can youe and help me? I’m in thepany’s practice room.”


    Dorian frowned slightly, “You can find someone else. I’m not avable.”


    Kaleb, “But no one else is avable either.”


    Dorian, “Then you’ll watch the video and learn it by yourself.”


    After that, he hung up the phone directly, not a word of nonsense.


    Seeing this, Nics said, “Why don’t we go to thepany and practice with him?”


    Dorian, “Not interested.”


    Nics, “…”


    Dorian, “It’s not like I specialize in teaching people how to dance.”


    Nics,..”


    …


    Jocelyn finished washing up and picked up a bottle of ck perfume with the Chanel logo on it, ready to spray it.


    However, there was no response no matter how much she pressed inside.


    This perfume,st month, she got the brand to customize it to her liking.


    The scent was unique.


    The perfume took a whole month from the time it was made to the time it was delivered to her.


    It just arrived yesterday.


    She just tried the scent and left it here.


    But she didn’t expect that now it won’te out.


    Normally, when she encountered such a situation, she would have simply not wanted it.


    But because she liked the perfume so much, she really couldn’t throw it away.


    The bottle was sealed andpletely unscrewable.


    So, she then opened her perspective eyes, intending to see what was inside the bottle.


    Soon, her gaze, directly prating the bottle, entered inside.


    However, no matter how she looked, she could not see what had gone wrong with the bottle of perfume.


    After about a few seconds, suddenly in her mind, iparably strange images began to appear.