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At the same time, Armando drove Noah's car. Noah sat in the back seat with Ferne's head on his lap. Ferne was the kind of person who would not wake up if he did not have enough sleep, unless there was an emergency.

The five-fingered mark on his face was so eye-catching that Noah couldn't help but ask, "Who slapped him?"

Armando looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Janessa."

"Oh." Noah stopped asking.

The phone in Ferne's pocket kept buzzing. Noah took out his phone and unlocked it.

Armando saw it and asked, "Do you know his password?"

Noah nodded.

Armando himself was a quiet person. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to speak today. "His wife doesn't even know his password."

Noah was shocked.

What did he mean?

"Be nice to him." Armando warned again.

Noah finally understood. He looked into the eyes reflected in the rearview mirror and said indifferently, "You misunderstood."

Armando took a turn. "Forget it."

The atmosphere fell silent.