"Don't you recognize me, darling?"
In the alley with a sweet voice, a woman said while running her fingers and adjusting her dishevelled hair and adjusting her dress properly.
She was feeling itchy on all of her body for some reason and so she wanted to go back home and have a nice bath once again.
But then looking at the faces of the men she felt something odd.
"What haven't you already looked at me thoroughly just yesterday night."
She gave a flirty glance at the leader.
The leader looked at her expression and finally threw up what he had just eaten in the breakfast.
If not for him now able to stand up now, he had the urge to kick away this wrecked woman who was trying to flirt with him.
"You witch, go away, who do you think you are?"
The leader said while throwing the few pebbles which were close to his hold along with the trash.
"Darling, why do you throw stones at me?"
