WHERE DID YOU DISAPPEAR TO?

"Ark, the madam mafia!!!"

Ariana, while hiding her face behind the folding hand fan that has become her trademark and her favorite item, is now looking down at someone she saved from being a victim of extortion from street gangsters.

"Are you okay?"

"I really didn't have any money..." The young man was now crying until his nose was snotty.

"Why are you crying? Didn't you see I just helped you just now?" Ariana is getting confused.

"You help me? Are you sure you are not trying to rob me and selling my internal organs?" The young man asked fearfully.

Ariana started blinking her eyes after hearing that. Before, they were considered thieves, then murderers and now human trafficking?! How can it possible for the rumors to get worse every time? She clearly didn't understand this.