Just when Emily wanted to say something, she saw Luis pointing his gun towards herself, which made her heart panic.
She was well aware that in her current state, if Luis decided to shoot her, she would have no chance to escape and could only be eliminated.
So, with a stiff smile on her face, Emily said. "Mr. Luis isn't very polite, pointing his gun at a vulnerable girl. This isn't very gentlemanly."
'Haha, this rotten girl is talking about politeness.' Inwardly, Luis was laughing, but on the surface, he showed an expression of surprise.
"No, no, Miss Emily, you misunderstood me. How can I do something so horrible like that?"
He immediately clarified, as if afraid of causing a misunderstanding.
'Bullshit!' Emily wanted to curse loudly. But still maintaining her stiff smile, she looked at the muzzle of the gun that was pointing towards her face and asked, "Then, what is this?"
