Yumiro directly pitched the flower vase into the wooden door, and unexpectedly each piece of it was shattered.
"How much you can sell Chirla from me?" Yumiro asked him in a high tone. As he was quite upset after he has seen how Orlan treated her.
Orlan whirled around, eventually glared at the young man woman who had long white hair. "Kid, you should stop. Before I forgot that you're one of my customers here."
Yet, Yumiro was persistent to take over Chirla from his owner. Although his main plan was to have a peaceful conversation with Orlan, however, his idea was easily faded when he saw Orlan trying to abuse her by using his physical strength.
"Then forget it, I don't care. But, the only thing I want for now is how much you will sell Chirla from me?" He asked the same question.
