"How can you be like this? You're not comfortable with two beauties hugging you!"
Maisy Spencer and Ella Johnson were holding Peter Brown's hands, one on the left and one on the right, as they walked along the street, causing him to sweat profusely. The murderous gazes from the passerby were quite noticeable to him.
"I'm telling you, sisters, don't you see that everyone's giving me murderous looks?"
Ella Johnson chuckled and said, "Are you scared of murderous looks?"
"These are invisible swords, I've been killed by countless men already!"
Maisy Spencer also laughed, "Don't be ungrateful for your blessings, those are glances of envy, jealousy, and hatred. They're envious of your ability to hug two beauties at once!"
Ella Johnson also laughed, joining in on the fun.
Peter Brown could clearly feel a special sensation from his hands when the two women laughed.
"Sigh!"
Peter Brown didn't know what to say. Right now, they were an utterly mismatched trio walking down the street.
