Glenn Hutchinson remained in the same spot, watching quietly as Flossie Wright calmly walked in between the couple. There wasn't a hint of panic visible in her from the beginning to the end, all it took were a few words to successfully shift the couple's focus onto herself. Under the soft, dim streetlight, she skillfully adapted to her surroundings, and effortlessly crafted a new role, and directed a flawless scene.
However, not even two minutes had passed, when the slightly admiring look on Glenn Hutchinson's face, suddenly turned cold.
Flossie lent onto the man's shoulder quite affectionately. Every motion she made, clearly conveyed her scornful and provocative attitude as if she and the man were sharing some exceptional relationship. Amidst the woman's outbreak of emotion, she calmly fished out the man's phone. As for the man, who was also the party involved, seemed utterly dazed by Flossie's strong cognitive abilities.
Damn, it was just a normal argument, what was going on?!
