Pretty Woman, Scythe, and Red Eyes Part V

So, his senior’s pheromones were effective with any sex?!

“Did you carry me back to the village?” Jeng asked.

“Oh, no, I didn’t. How would I do that when I'm so small? That man did.” After speaking, Wisana pointed to Sander, who was drinking beer with Uncle Berm enjoyably. “The huge one, he is, my master. And the old man is the one who carried you, who was unconscious, back here.”

“You really had to reiterate, huh,” Jeng muttered complaints.

But hearing that, the pretty girl laughed out loud. Her smile looked so bright as Jeng glanced at it from the corner of his eye. He smiled a little at it, shaking his head slightly.

Right, it was far too high.

And he was not the type who liked climbing.

Jeng thought to himself before his eyes caught Kongkiat, who just looked him in the eye as well. And that was all to make him look at the younger one instantly. Meanwhile, the kid bowed back to him politely.

“Hey, puffed chest,” Jeng said.

“Yeah?”

“Is this kid your boyfriend?”