Meanwhile, Hugo's neck cracked as he stretched it from one side to the other. Ahead of him was Ashton, massaging his nape with his other hand on his hip.
"She smells like a dog and it was already annoying, but now my nose hurts more," Ashton commented while he wiped his cheek with his palm. "I can already imagine the smell when you shift. How troublesome."
The corner of Hugo's lips stretched broader until his eyes squinted. "Don't worry. Yours truly doesn't need to shift, for I will give you the greatest honor of being shredded with my bare hands like a mosquito you are!"
"Haha! That's great then! In this case, I don't need to deal with your barking." Ashton also sported a bright smile. Just by the look on their faces, a bystander who would see it would wonder who was the real lunatic. For them to utter such vicious with sinister aura and a bright smile, surely, both were equally evil.
