Scarlett Glenn dismissively responded, "Oh, thank you."
"That's it?"
Click, Scarlett Glenn turned on the bedside wall lamp.
The dim yellow light was gentle, but Scarlett's eyes were exceptionally sharp. She said, "So, what do you want? To get in bed together?"
Scarlett's tongue was full of bite wounds, and she only felt a headache when she just woke up.
Now that her mind was gradually clearing up, the pain from her injured tongue started to throb, especially when talking. When her teeth touched the wound, the pain worsened.
Ethan Herd was speechless in annoyance: "You... Scarlett, do you even know what gratitude is?"
He was a normal man, and he did want to sleep with Scarlett Glenn. However, when she said those words so casually, he couldn't bring himself to say it. It felt like the greatest humiliation for a man.