Feng Teng, obviously he has brought out the worst in me, and I know damn well I that I also bring out the worst in him.
Because everyone around him claims that much of him, isn't his one.
So is he being unreasonable, weak and drunken?
Before he meets me, there no such of him exist as well.
Well, when he does and I'm complying, I saw him last night, but its times like this I easily forget about him.
Then I kneel on the floor and gingerly poke one of the bags, peeking inside cautiously, like something could jump out and attack me.
Huh?
That wasn't in my style as I pull out silk, yellow dress. Then I pull open a box and find a structured, white and black dress. Okay, this one likely my style.
But it was way over my set price threshold.
