"Asking for help but expecting attitude too huh?" Hank Clegg sneered.
Vicoria's mom felt a shiver down her spine. No matter how Hank reacts, she adjusts her attitude first.
"I was concerned, that's why I sounded rude. Please don't mind it~" Her words were as silky as ever.
Hank Clegg gave Victoria a sideways glance: "And?"
"Now, I'm being polite." Victoria's mom giggled.
"Anything else?"
"Besides that, I'm grateful." Victoria affirmed loyally.
"That's all?" Hank Clegg sounded seemingly unsatisfied.
"No!" Victoria immediately raised her hand.
"What then?"
"Full service tonight!" Victoria's mom energetically replied.
Hank Clegg drops his indifferent gaze, looking out the window, his face taut: "For now, cover it up."
As soon as he'd spoken, Victoria clung to him like a vine: "Darling, do I start from the top or bottom?"
As she spoke, she pointed to her cherry red mouth.
Hank Clegg's eye twitched.
She-devil!
