Without waiting for Carl's reply, Thomas flared up.
He shouted at Michael, his rough voice a little deafening, " "Michael, do you know what you're saying?"
After a pause, he said something else in Arabic.
Chu Qing did not understand what he meant.
Michael then replied to Thomas in Chinese, " "Yes, I like little angels."
Chu Qing let out an " uh " and jumped off the horse. She raised her hands high and gestured for the three of them to stop.
When the three of them quieted down and got off their horses to look at her, she looked up at Michael and said, " " i'm sorry, i don't want to be your sex slave.| Mate."
Michael cursed under his breath, then said to Chu Qing sternly, " "not sex| Partner, it's girlfriend."