Jagoan was completely dumbfounded. Although he had pretended to be a girl and chatted with Assange for a long time in the past, he had been avoiding Assange’s demand for a video call.
Initially, he thought that they would just chat via text. So, if they were to do a video call, it would be embarrassing if it was exposed that he was a man. Although he had dressed as a woman, it was for a mission, and not many people knew about it.
However, if he went on a video call with Assange, people would think that he actually liked wearing women’s clothes. He would be so embarrassed if his friends in the circle knew about this in the future.
As a result, the thing he feared the most was here.
“Can I say no?” Although he knew that there was a huge possibility that his request would be rejected, Jagoan still wanted to make a final struggle.
“What do you think?” This time, Jagoan did not threaten him by saying that he would send Jagoan back to Somerland if he misbehaved.
In the end, Jagoan added, “Anyway, you’ve already come this far and it’s not the first time you’ve done this.”
Jagoan wanted to cry but had no tears. He knew that he could not escape this time. He could even imagine the reaction of his friends when they found out that the big business he was doing abroad was dating people online while pretending to be a woman.
No, he could not let others know about this. Otherwise, people would talk about this when he went back to Somerland and tried to pick up girls. If that happened, he would die of embarrassment.
As he thought about this, Jagoan looked at Jagoan with a guilty conscience. She was using a computer to look up information for the upcoming trip to the Kurt family.
Among the current insiders, Jagoan was most worried about Jagoan. The two had many mutual friends.
Fortunately, Jagoan seemed to be concentrating on searching for information now. The sound of the keyboard was crackling non-stop, and it seemed that she did not notice what was happening there.
Jagoan was slightly relieved. However, what he did not know was that Jagoan on the side had already started another round of Guess Who. And now, the game had even progressed to the most intense final round.
At this moment, in the emails, Jagoan’s friends were arguing over who Little Miss Charming was.
“Jagoan, I bet I know this person. She looks familiar so she must be from our circle, but no one in our circle looks so alluring…”
“Yes, have you forgotten Jagoan Jefferson from the United Kingdom? That guy is famous for his masculine body and feminine appearance…”
“Damn! Now that I look closer, it does look similar to Jagoan. Is it really him? No way! No way!”
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