The appearance of biting her lips looked like she could not bear the humiliation, a stark contrast to her just moments before.
Louis Snyder's interest in seeking revenge on the woman dissipated, looking at her as if she was a lifeless object, "I find my current role quite satisfying, so there's no need for the senior to trouble herself."
Hu Yan remained oblivious to Louis's change, considering it just a young man's pride, which only made her more determined to have him.
"Little Louis, you really should think it through," the woman's tone now carried a hint of threat, "Why call me a senior? 'Sister' sounds much nicer, and chatting won't bite a piece off you."
The woman's gaze felt as rancid as a foul sewer, making one feel sick with just a glance.
Hu Yan was dead set on getting her hands on Louis, persistently clinging, not willing to let him go.
