Chapter 212 Is your face painted white

If only she were a man!

She just wanted to continue to flirt with the little beauty, but suddenly she was in a hurry and her face changed.

"I'll go to the toilet."

Vanessa Simmons nodded and kept stuffing fish into his mouth.

Her movements are not gentle, even wolfing down, her cheeks are bulging, and she is like a dry rice king.

"Yo, how many days have you not eaten? Like a wolf pup."

A frivolous voice sounded.

Vanessa Simmons looked up at the talking woman.

Heavy make-up, scantily dressed.

She bowed her head and went on eating.

When the woman saw that she was ignored, she was humiliated and sarcastically said, "Did I poke a sore spot? Also, it is just a country girl. It is not easy to eat such a good meal."

"Just that woman is your gold master? I didn't expect you to learn well at a young age, and men and women will eat it all."

The woman continued to mock.

Vanessa Simmons glanced at the fish and finally looked up and stared at the woman's face for a few seconds.