"I... I am yours." Anna Smith's eyes welled up with tears, but she said it softly.
"Louder, tell him louder!" The man frowned and commanded.
Anna Smith's chest heaved intensely, but she still said loudly, "I am yours."
"That's right, come on, give me a kiss." The man wasn't done yet.
Anna Smith showed a look of humiliation, but she still turned her head and pecked the man's face, yet tears couldn't help but stream down.
"Why are you crying? What is it, you feel wronged just for kissing me?" The man glared at her suddenly.
Anna Smith hurriedly wiped her tears and said, "No... I'm not crying, something got into my eye just now." Then she forced a smile.
"Haha... that's a good girl. Tonight, I'll treat you well. Come, let's have a good drink first." He gave Jack Carter a mocking smile, held Anna Smith, and went upstairs.
