Hugo's Past Story

"What do you think?" Hugo asked back.

Barcode felt like swearing.

'Young lady, why do you have to do this to me?' the man thought.

"Hahaha." Hugo, who saw that, felt happy. This friend of his was indeed a lot of fun to play pranks on. No wonder Young Madame loved Barcode so much.

"Dude, don't have that expression on your face, people will think that someone died."

"Damn it!" annoyed Barcode.

"You know, Rayy called me earlier. He was very angry. And I suspect he's already boarded a plane to travel back here." Barcode added.

'Rayy is so possessive!" Hugo thought.

"No kidding man!" Hugo chose to reply like this.

"Hey, I'm not kidding.'' Then Barcode took out his cell phone, and showed Rayy's call history from a few minutes ago.

"So, the reason you can't sleep is because of this?" Hugo's guess was very correct, without Barcode having to answer.

Hugo felt bad, when he saw Barcode's expression was so miserable.

"Barcode, I'm sorry. I really didn't know that Rayy would take this so seriously