Just now on the screen, Peter was clearly somewhere else, but as if on cue, he appeared. Are all FBI agents this elusive?

Fang Zong smiled and pointed to the chair opposite him: "Sit."

“I’m not sitting here.” Peter cut to the chase: “I heard from people at Little University that you’re thinking of skipping the graduation ceremony and not picking up your diploma in person, and having the school mail it to you?”

Fang Zong's face darkened: "You're spying on me?"

"Of course... no!"

Peter vehemently denied it: "I had already spoken to Little University before. You are absolutely free to do whatever you want. For example, at the internship hospital, you can work if you want and rest if you don't want to work. If there is anything at the school, you can go if you want and not go if you don't want to go. So when you made the call, they called me immediately."

This is not bad, but it's like I'm being monitored in a roundabout way!

Fang Zong's face remained dark.

Peter's expression was remarkably natural. He pulled open his coat, revealing a black bodysuit, and said meaningfully, "Don't glare at me. I don't know what blushing is. You know, Spider-Man's skin is thinner than paper, and Dark Spider-Man's skin is thicker than a city wall."

Fang Zong: "..."

A tree without bark will surely die; a person without shame is invincible.

Fang Zong realized that Peter was determined to become absolutely invincible!

This guy wants to take control of the conversation!

Fang Zong smiled thoughtfully.

You have no shame, do you? In the five thousand years of Dongguo's history, there have been plenty of shameless people!

Trying to play the art of conversation with me?