A wave of whistling instantly resounded out within the hall. They were jeering and laughing brazenly, and some offensive words even escaped the mouths of some people.
"Pretty girl, accompany Big Brother for a night. I guarantee you would stop yourself from wanting more!"
Sonia was resentful as she puckered her lips tightly, and she seemed to feel indignant yet not dare to speak out. She was weaker than them and she had already gotten used to the taunt.
Xaloc did not share the same thoughts as she did.
He placed his fork on the tray and swept a glance across them, "Silence." They were too noisy for him to enjoy the meal.
One of the men stood up, "Even if she is your b*tch, don't talk to us like that. Who do you think you are?"
Xaloc did not understand. Was he meeting particularly annoying people or had his patience been grounded to a new low?
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