"You are coming? Okay, the baby just fell asleep!"
"I miss you."
The cheesy tone made Nancy, who was listening, shiver. As a cold and aloof lady, she was sexy and enchanting, but her personality was not soft or gentle at all. She could never say such feminine words of love.
"Slut..."
Nancy could not help but curse.
Luis chuckled lewdly and said, "Sister, you do not understand romance. Men like sluts."
"Yes, yes, a pervert and a slut. You two are a perfect match."
Nancy rolled her eyes in annoyance.
When they arrived downstairs at the apartment complex, Luis gave her the car keys and went in, humming a little tune.
The more Nancy looked at that dissolute appearance, the angrier she became.
She suddenly wondered, why does he get to go have fun while I have to wait in the car like some resentful wife? The most important thing was, her own sister did not even care, so why was she still so angry?
"Hello, Teacher Blanche."
