In My Desperate Time

Frances Louis doesn’t mind using the spoon I used, and my face blushes.

The boss looks at us, trying to hold his smile. He might think that Frances Louis and I are lovers.

Although I feel too intimate to share a spoon with him, I am embarrassed to ask the boss to give me another one.

Frances Louis returns the spoon to me. I look at the remaining half of the Fried rice, don’t know what to do.

“Just eat, it tastes not good if it gets cold.”

The uncle urges, not knowing whether he does it on purpose or not.

However, I can’t let him lose face. So I have to bite the bullet and continue to eat, and I don’t dare to look at the expression of Frances Louis.

Finally, I finish the remaining half of the meal, and call the boss to pay the bill.

“Six dollars, two dollars more than before.” The boss takes the money from my hand and says that he would go back to accompany his wife and children. Therefore, I feel embarrassed to stay longer and leave with Frances Louis.

After walking two steps, Frances Louis suddenly asks me, “have you heard the story of a six-dollar hot pot?”

Of course, I have.

laughter of

What does he mean by saying this to me out of

“What do you want to say?” I purse my lips, looking

say, I can also sell my body to you. No matter how many times

is, the more seductive it is.

I don't know how he manages

say angrily, “I'm going home. suit yourself.”

car stops by. I stop

comes the voice of

“Jane Noyes, you will come to me. And that day will come

don't know how Frances Louis could say this with such confidence. I would recognize him as being insane. I don’t want to talk to

get home, Steven Song hasn’t come

is picked up by a sophisticated woman after drinking. Anyway he can't suffer loss, so I don’t care much about him.

to bed, I still take some anti-allergy medicine, after all, I

walk out of the room, I see Steven Song sitting on the couch with