Chapter 927 Making Sarcastic Remarks (2)

Turning around, Debbie covered her face with her hands.

It was not until he saw that the woman really walked towards the bathroom that he put down the smile on his face. When the two people dispersed, the agent immediately ran over. "Are you crazy? Why can't you talk to anyone? Why do you talk to her?"

A person who couldn't be treated as a deck was not worth talking to? Justin just smiled. "Don't worry. I think it's interesting now."

The agent went crazy. "What's the fun?"

Did he know that his career was on the rise now? What if someone liked him and wanted to take him away by accident?

He hadn't always kept a low profile. Most people in the entertainment circle knew that he had the father of the boss of an entertainment company. Who knew how many people would want to give him an invitation?

"Be careful. Don't be used by others." The agent was still talking in his ear. Justin turned around to whitewash Debbie and said, "Miss. Debbie, she won't do such a thing. I believe her."

His trusting expression made the agent dismissive. "Human heart is unpredictable. How can you know what is in her heart? You should keep a distance from what you shouldn't get close to!"

Not listening to the agent's words, Justin walked forward in a dandiacal manner. There was no doubt that his appearance was so angry that his agent wanted to make a move.

However, he was really a profligate son of the rich, but he restrained himself now.

But why did he feel that woman looked familiar? Had he met her somewhere? The agent looked at the direction where Debbie left, lost in thought.

But Debbie couldn't give him too much impact, so he gave up after thinking for a while.

However, Debbie didn't go to the bathroom. She just turned a corner in the direction where she went. She was the third supporting actress and didn't have many scenes, but there was no place for her to run around in this desolate place.

She just wanted to escape from someone, but she accidentally saw something she didn't want to see more. Baron and Valeria sat on a chair together, and the distance between the two was only one fis

willing to sit down and have a good talk?"

She didn't look like that, and she still had the appearance of wanting violence, which was frightening.

Baron held her hand tightly, unwilling to let it go. She was a turtle, and when she was afraid, she wanted to hide in her turtle shell. She didn't dare to say her opinion on anything.

He didn't know since when the girl, who used to be aggressive, had become coward and accommodating, which made him a little confused.

Debbie sneered, "We don't have anything to talk about. If you tell me something, I can talk to you peacefully. But ask yourself, do you?"

Her face was pale and her hand was cold.

"Why is your hand so cold?"

"Don't be hypocritical. Get out of here." When the man loosened his grip, Debbie pushed him aside. Without any precaution, the man was pushed to the ground with one hand supporting his body.

Debbie glanced at him and ran away as soon as she saw him lowering his head.

Valeria lit a cigarette and watched the man slowly stand up. His hand, which was supporting his body against the ground, was embedded with a few stones, seeping blood. She said sarcastically, "I told you to be strong, but you don't listen to me. Now you know you were wrong, right?"

Baron gritted his teeth and said, "You're the best."

"You are wrong." Valeria didn't feel satirized at all. Instead, she smiled happily, which was a bit too harsh.