Mask smiled telepathically. “So I wanted to ask if they’re dummies like you.”

Alex knew that he could tell it as well.

Those two people were puppet people that humans had made.

Alex initially thought that the topic would end here.

To his surprise, this guy seemed to be a socially awkward person previously, but he suddenly turned into chatter and asked, “Hey, what’s going on between you and that woman? Do you really have four children with her master?”

Alex was helpless. “Do you believe it?”

Mask said, “I’ll believe it if you admit it!”

Alex was reluctant to answer this question again, but Mask seemed to have wound around him, walking next to him, inseparable, with a distance of less than half a meter.

Alex was uncomfortable and could not even play any petty tricks.

“Mask, can you not get so close to me? I don’t like being so close to a man!”

Lucille, who was walking ahead, turned around to look at Mask despicably.

Mask was agitated. “Hey, what’s with that look of yours? I’m