Chapter 31: The Chief Gigolo

The blood overflowed and the red was glaring. She held her fingers tightly and hid them in her pocket, along with her stubbornness. She was dressed in white clothes, and the blood was printed out like a cold plum in the snow. "Oh, we can't eat here, you can only have your lunch at the company, remember not to eat too greasy things, it's bad for your health." She was still smiling at him, the mouth was still cracking, so calm, as if nothing had happened before. He snorted, there was no temperature...