"Brother Lui, Auntie will be going for a check-up tomorrow. Remember to come back." The gentle voice sounded from behind with a girl's whine and a tinge of a mature woman's feeling.
The area between a mature woman and a young girl seemed to be mysterious enough for men to peep at.
Xia Ruoxin held the glass even tighter. She placed the glass by her lips, and the taste of the fresh fruits slid down her throat; however, she had a painful feeling.
It was a familiar pain with a slight blood scent. It was a pain as if her skin was ripped apart.
She could never forget this for the rest of her life.
"I know." This man's voice was still very familiar. She drank another mouthful and let the burning sensation in her throat continue.
