"Good for you."
After getting into the car, Claud pulled a long face.
Rosy pitifully said, "Claud, don't be mad. Your sisters like me, and I'm good enough to be your girlfriend."
Claud rolled his eyes in annoyance.
To be honest, with Rosy's background, she was indeed qualified to be his girlfriend.
The two of them arrived at Abbott Street.
It was hard not to notice Rosy's appearance. Heads turned for her. Some men even ignored Claud and asked for Rosy's Line account.
"Do you see how many men admire me? Claud, how can you not know what's good for you?"
"Fine, fine, you're awesome!"
Claud shrugged his shoulders.
To other men, Rosy was a goddess, but to him, she was simply trouble.
And the trouble was already on its way.
Claud took Rosy to Cowrie Mall.