After a pause, she added, "But what was that you just said? That men are an option too? HAHAHAHA!"
Leona Grant: "..."
Leona Grant's expression darkened. 'So that's why her face changed in a flash just now. She's never acted like this before.'
'So she wasn't angry at all! She was just messing with me and making me nervous!'
Leona Grant stared at her, his face dark, and repeated the line he always fell back on when he was angry: "Annabelle Linton, you're just begging to be fucked!"
Annabelle Linton glared at him. "Piss off. You're the one who's picky about my size, but did you hear me complaining? I say one little thing and you fly off the handle. I'm so done with you."
"How is that the same thing? And when have I ever been picky about you?"
"You're not? Don't you like them big? I'm not big, so aren't you looking down on me?"
"I've seen F-cups, G-cups, H-cups, and even bigger. If I was so picky, if I only liked them big, would I be with you?"
