"Xiaomei, looking at his reaction, he really is!" Sally said to Xiaomei.
"Hey—" Someone appeared at the door.
It was a woman in light, flimsy pajamas, heavily made-up. Her snow-white, slender thighs had a band-aid on the left knee and some swelling on the right. Chewing gum in her mouth, she exuded lazy sex appeal.
"New in town?" she sized up Frans, the admiration in her eyes growing as she looked.
"Yes." Frans reached out to scoop Sally into his hand, seemingly toying with her but in reality, he had seized her by the throat. Should she speak against him, he would kill her instantly!
You dare to treat me like this today, I'll make you kneel on a board of nails tomorrow… Sally squinted her eyes, thinking viciously.
"What's your name, handsome?"
"Frans."
"Do you like to keep rats?"
"…They're easy to care for."
"That's true, they can live on anything."
Sally immediately glared, staring at the woman… I'll give you trash! Feed your whole family trash!!!
