Chapter 137

Vincent's face crumpled at the sight of Jill's annoying face. He lifted his right hand, holding the metal bat, and pointed its end towards Jill.

Jill, in return, just raised his brows before sparing Chess, who was in the corner, a glance.

Jill's brows furrowed further as his eyes scanned Chess from his head to toe. His eyelids even twitched before his lips parted.

"You're still in that outfit? Yuck." He blurted out, looking all disgusted.

Chess was dumbfounded by his reaction. He then glanced down and checked on himself. He does look kind of dirty, and it's no joke that what he's wearing is uncomfortable, but he didn't think it deserves that kind of reaction from Jill.

Chess lifted his eyes before grinning at Jill in return.

"Well, I'm sorry I don't have the courage to burst my shirt open. I'm a shy person, you see." He retorted.