"God, you're the devil incarnate. Has anyone ever told you that?" Mo Yize hissed.
"Yup. I don't mind proving myself, either." She gave a toothy smile and took their basket to the counter. She produced an employee card and gave it to the cashier.
"She'll pay for it," Qian Meng claimed, pointing at Mo Yize. "But please use my employee discount."
Mo Yize cursed the hell out of Qian Meng but swiped her card, nonetheless.
"Evil bitch," she said as they hopped into a taxi.
"Why are we taking a taxi?" she asked.
"I had a few drinks this evening and you can't drive for shit, so…"
Mo Yize rolled her eyes. "You do realize we could have hopped into my brother's car, right?" she inquired.
"Your brother's car?" Qian Meng jumped with fright.
"He has been following us since we left the hotel," she claimed.
