"No! How could that be!" Firefox immediately shook his head. In his eyes, she was just a bit mischievous, a spoiled child. He never thought she was a bad person.
Beiming Shasha looked at his face, then suddenly kissed his lips. Firefox was startled and quickly turned to dodge.
"If even you despise me, which man in this world would want me?" Beiming Shasha suddenly burst into tears.
"Miss, it's not like that. I don't despise you."
"I want you to prove it."
"Miss, there is a difference between master and servant, I can't..."
"You still despise me, everybody despises me!" Beiming Shasha suddenly kissed him again.
...
Firefox suddenly opened his eyes, carefully removed the white tender arm around him. He sat up, grabbed a piece of clothing to wrap himself and left the room.
