"That chick is top-notch, just a pity she seems a bit cold." Kyrie muttered to himself as he watched Dawn Sutton's retreating figure, a reluctant expression in his eyes.
Basil turned his head to Kyrie and asked, "Hey, Kyrie, why did you come back?"
It was only when Kyrie heard Basil's words that he came back to his senses and said to Basil, "Sampson, I saw you were in trouble and came back, only to find it was a false alarm. Hehe! Sampson, you can't say that chick isn't pretty good-looking."
"She is, but unfortunately, she's not into me, ahoy!" After Basil said that, he suddenly felt a pain in his arm, only to see Yetta pinching him with her nails, which made him roll his eyes and say, "What are you doing?"
"Honey, look at you, that girl has completely enchanted you, hasn't she?" Yetta pouted, her eyes carrying a layer of wistful sadness, looking for all the world like a resentful wife, with a sour expression all over her face.
