Chapter 126

Cheney said, "This morning, when you were sweeping the grave in the cemetery, I used your key and matched it in the nearest place."

I stepped forward and spread out my palm. "Hand over the key."

"No."

My face was black, and he was unmoved. He calmly said, "I spent my own money and matched the key. Why should I give it to you? I am not going to give it."

I nodded. "OK, I'll find someone to change the lock tomorrow."

"Then try another one. I want to see which shop dares to change this lock for you."

"Cheney, this is my own private space. Don't you think it's really too much to break in like this?"

"When you forcibly appeared beside me and used me, you didn't feel too much? If you come out to mix, you must always pay it back."

I looked at his serious appearance, and my heart was annoyed. He has a lot of reason. I snorted, went back to my parents' room and closed the door. After sitting in the room for a while, Lockie's number called again.

I picked up "Lockie, I'm going home."