Ellen said, "Do you think Fiona will cry if she sees this photo?"
"How dare you!" Jamie said with hostility.
Ellen smiled and said sarcastically, "It turns out that you also have something to be afraid of. Then why did you sleep with someone else? Last time in your wardrobe, I heard her sex sounds. Very erotic. Is it that you can't satisfy her, or she can't satisfy you?"
Ellen paused and then said, "Or do you like women like me better?"
Her words were completely improper and carried a hint of contempt toward Fiona.
Jamie scowled. "Don't mention her. She's not someone a slut like you can compare to."
After hearing such words many times, Ellen had become completely indifferent.
"You really know how to play the field. You sleep with so many women a day. You must be tired of living."
Thinking about how he and Fiona had sex, Ellen felt unprecedented disgust.
Ellen hated Jamie, Fiona, and herself.
