Five minutes later, Larzhy dismissed her butt from the chair. She requested, "I need to go."
He tilted his head and stood up. He inserted his right-hand fingers inside the glass of water, whipped off her mouth, and then used his shirt over the wet mouth. "Hurry up." She rushed him before he followed her back.
They reached her house on a bicycle. "Bye," she said with a lovely smile before leaving. She sneaked to the backyard through the front yard. She climbed on the open window and kept her eyes down until her feet touched the room floor.
"You have a boyfriend?" Stunned right there, she once heard her mother's scary voice.
Her frightened eyes were trembling when she spotted her sister standing next to her mother like a guilty person, and the Fury of her mother roasting Larzhy made her lips stumble to reply.
