The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Wendy thought it might be her father bringing a lawyer when she heard someone wanted to see her. She could not stand being in the police station for another day.

"Why did you take so long to come? Don't you know I'm locked up in here? Do you even still think of me as your daughter? Why don't you seem worried at all?!" shouted Wendy. Wendy, frustrated about being locked up, did not expect to see an exquisitely dressed Melody standing at the door. With just a glance, she could tell that her outfit was pricey.

She and her colleagues had seen the same outfit many times on the official webstore, but it remained quietly in their shopping carts since they could not afford it.

'That man must've bought it for her! Ugh, how infuriating!' thought Wendy.

"What are you doing here? Have you come to flaunt the fact that you've found a good man?" asked Wendy with a sneer.

"Why would you think that? When have I ever flaunted anything in front of you? It's always been you showing off the new clothes and the latest phone Mom and Dad bought for you," replied Melody calmly. The dynamics between them were already highly unfair, yet Wendy had the nerve to accuse Melody of wanting to show off when she only came to see how she was doing.

on the table and tried to lean forward, but her hands were chained

to show off when you're dressed like that? Just admit that you're trying to humiliate me! Oh, how I wish I could rip off your mouth!

much?" Melody's gaze remained

lived under such pressure ever since she was born. Wendy was

up in a police station like a street rat! It's because of you that I ended up in this situation, and you dare to come here

that! I wish I could tear off your skin and drink your blood. I want the whole

that she had heard every word Wendy said, yet

contrast, Wendy's earlier outburst made her seem like a

use me to get resources. So tell me, who are you working for? I'll get your lawyer to fight for a lighter sentence if