Under the tree shade at the farm villa, Faith was sitting with her legs crossed, a lady's cigarette with a fancy logo 'G' in between her fingers while puffing out a ring of smoke.
Standing next to him with a tablet in hand and smiling cunningly was Arnold, who was in the middle of a video call. Appearing on the screen were familiar faces. Faces that would make the Hills couple inside shudder with trepidation upon seeing. And if they were to hear what these four were talking about, they would regret deeply.
[You aren't making things difficult for our in-laws, are you?]
Faith snickered as she flicked the ashes from her cigarette and answered coldly, "Making things difficult. Hehe, are you sure you want HER or them to hear about your little complaint?" disdain in her tone which made Arnold to chuckle heartily.
At the same time, her response made the two on the screen to tremble with fear for a moment before one of them spoke out loud, [Faith, can't you take a joke for once?]
