Chapter 362 Rent An Apartment

"Spill it." Fay stuffed her phone into her pocket and pulled up the sleeve of her puffer jacket.

Weston shifted from lying on the ground to sitting, covering his mouth as his fingers carefully prodded his front teeth.

They wiggled. A couple more hits and they'd definitely fall out.

'Poor teeth. Who have they pissed off to get knocked out so often?' he thought.

He sucked in a sharp breath and mumbl