"What do you mean by playing with you?" Irene's lips curled into a seductive smile, her whole body softly leaning towards the man.
"That woman, she's clueless. Playing with her won't be fun, right? How about letting her go... and let me keep you company?" Irene tried her best to maintain a calm demeanor, making her voice steady.
After hearing her explanation, the man's lips curled into a grin.
"Heh, I couldn't tell you had such a taste. She might be clueless, but alright, I want to see how you're more interesting." The man lifted Irene horizontally in his arms and headed towards the hotel next door.
Irene struggled uneasily, feeling as if she were sinking underwater, that desperate feeling of suffocation leaving her mind oxygen-deprived and blank.
Inside the room, Sophie was continuously pounding on the door, desperately anxious.
