As the light lit up the room, a girl in a bright yellow mini dress slouching on the bed curled up her lips into a sour smile, satisfied with her successful plan; Danish collapsed on the floor upon the punch he received on his shoulder. The girl was Ana Wang; obeying Sandra's plan, she had waited for Danish in the room.
"What a good job. Thank you. Put him on the bed and then leave." At her instruction, that bulky man briskly did his work of lying Danish's fainted torso on the mattress where that girl was staying.
