Chapter 686

Dalton also lost his breath. "Did you say you had an emergency and ran off to buy pomelos?" "There was an auntie selling pomelos over there. She asked me if I was just released from jail... Look at my innocent face, do I look like someone who would be in prison?" James was still muttering, thinking that the auntie had 'pearls before her eyes but couldn't recognize them'. Madeleine and Dalton looked at each other, both sighed helplessly, but couldn't help laughing. "This pomelo is pretty sweet, don't let it go to waste." James put the peeled pomelos in a plastic bag, neatly arranged. His brilliance in peeling pomelos shouldn't be underestimated. Madeleine took a piece of the pomelo and tasted it. Indeed, it's pretty sweet. "That auntie didn't lie to us, did she?" James asked while driving. Madeleine shook her head. "It's sweet." James nodded with satisfaction. "Well then, I won't hold it against her for saying I look like a convict." Dalton tried to suppress his laughter. "You do... loo