Chapter 100 Don't Mess With An Old Woman

The sound of water flowing and a cry of pain came at the same time.

Benita's face changed. Her hand was pressed by Myra and twisted together with the tap, which was so painful!

When Myra let go of her hand, she quickly pulled it back.

With a smile at the corners of her mouth, Myra slowly washed her hands and said, "Little girl, don't mess with 'old woman'. 'Old women' have become old from your age. Your ability is really not enough."

The girl widened her beautiful eyes, covered her palms, gnashed her teeth and said to Myra, "Do you know who I am? If you dare to provoke me, yo

Farrar is tomorrow!"

The last sentence was a joke. After she finished, some people hooted, and some just laughed.

In their early twenty's, they were young and full of hormones. The amorous atmosphere in the bar, the illusory light, and the bewitching music were like a catalyst, expanding their hearts.

Benita rolled her eyes at her and then glanced at Farrar. "I'm not that promiscuous!"

After a pause, for the first time, Farrar looked at Benita and sneered, "Go and catch one. If you catch one, I won't think you are promiscuous. Instead, I think you are a little charming."