Chapter 7 The things I like, do I need you?

"It's really just a misunderstanding, Ms. Jones. If you really like that bedding set, then take it. I'll wait for a while. It doesn't matter."

Sarah Scott seemed frightened by Deacon Anderson's eyes, and only spoke softly.

This is her usual method.

The one in front of the man is weak and innocent.

Chonen White laughed lowly upon hearing this.

This woman is really showing off her tea art all the time. five.c

"What are you? What I like, do you need it?" Chonen White rolled his eyelids coldly, mocking unceremoniously.

Sarah Scott's face suddenly turned pale.

Almost missed the teeth.

How dare this woman humiliate her like this?

"Huetts Jones!" Ronald Huston was also a little angry, but before he could speak, Deacon Anderson stood in front of Chonen White.

Two people, facing each other.

There is a faint smell of sparks in the air.