Mellisa lowered her head to play with her cell phone, shook her head casually, and said in a low voice, "And that person replied, 'I am the catastrophe'."
The girl smiled and kicked her suitcase. "Here is your ID card, driver's license, and the clothes you want. I also brought you some money."
Melissa looked at her, then looked at the suitcase with disdain. "Thank you."
"Don't be so polite, your gratitude is unnecessary. When can you help me identify some more poison? I'd be happier if you wanted to."
As she spoke, the girl's eyes were as cunning as a fox.
Melissa put the phone in its cradle, and pulled the suitcase to the side. "My fees are very expensive."
The girl nodded her head hastily. "Money is an easy matter, my father has been waiting for you the whole time! Come to our house, I guarantee your life will never lack anything again. But if you're busy, maybe you can have a little chat with my dad so I can determine when you'll come!"
