Thinking of this, Selena Paul took out her mobile phone, purposefully using a nonchalant tone as she said to Victoria, "Let's settle it then. I'll have the umbilical blood delivered to Shawn Clegg and you slash your face immediately."
"Deal!" Victoria bit her lip.
Selena dialed a number: "Hello, have you seen Shawn Clegg? If you see him, just hand him the umbilical blood."
Then she hung up and looked at Victoria, "Okay, I've fulfilled my promise. Now, slash your face. Once you slash your face, we'll be even."
Once you've ruined your face, let's see how you'll lure Franklin Clegg!
Victoria took a deep breath, staring at the sharp razor in her hand. Then, she closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and decisively slashed her own cheek.
The pain was accompanied by droplets of blood, barely restrained…
The razor looked small, but it was an actual blade. It cut through her tender cheek like tofu, leaving a deep wound and causing blood to flow out following the cut.
