"Trust me! There's an opening for us to turn left. It's ten or so steps in front of us."
Thales' tone was filled with excitement, and when he spoke, he sounded like he was in a hurry to do something. "We go from there!"
"Huh?" Kurtz did not really know what was going on, and was still resisting Thales' help. She spoke with confusion, "But you..."
When he felt that the person beside him was not cooperating with him, Thales became more impatient.
The seamstress sighed. "Forget about it, it'll be faster if it's just you…"
'Damn it! This woman… Why is she so talkative?'
"Just leave me here. Maybe this is the price I have to pay. I shouldn't have agreed to a job I don't get rewarded for."
Thales could not take it anymore. In the darkness, he inhaled deeply, moved his face closer to Kurtz's neck, and shouted beside her ears.
"Shut up, b*tch!"
Kurtz was completely surprised!
