"Hey! Are you being reasonable? I told you I saw it first!" Night Crow put his hands on his hips "angrily", but he was very happy in his heart.

It's hard to say how long it will take for Chloe and Sevilla to arrive, but Night Crow dares to bet that Feminis, who has just finished a few months of hard labor and is lying dead at home, must have "flashed" to a deserted place nearby and is rushing over.

"Heh!" The "boss" with a more gloomy temperament than when he saw him in Puinsus Restaurant before, sneered, casually threw out a black card, stared at the salesperson, and said word by word, "I said, pack it up!"

"I..." The young saleswoman was about to cry.

On the other side of the same counter, an older middle-aged female salesperson apologized to the customer in front of her. After the customer expressed understanding, she called another young salesperson to replace her and hurried over here.

"It's just a black card, who doesn't have it?" Night Crow said "haha" and threw out a black card.

Of course, Night Crow would not carry a black card with him, but this did not prevent Lenari from secretly putting a stack of black cards into Night Crow's small rabbit head bag while watching the show.

Yes, a stack.

After all, the income of the "Black and Red Theater Ticket Office" on the dark web over the years is very, very considerable, not to mention that Kampers has no habit of saving dead money at all. Over the years, he has really figured out the economics.

The two black cards were lying on the glass counter, not only the young salesperson turned pale, but even the middle-aged salesperson who had just arrived began to feel uneasy.

——They can't afford to offend any of them!

Fortunately, as an elite of the Eye of Judgment who hates bullying the weak, Feminis arrived in time and rescued the innocent salespeople.

"Volco Litton!" With a sharp female voice that suppressed her anger, Feminis, who was dressed in casual clothes, stepped on her high heels like military boots, approaching with amazing momentum.

The "tyrant" Volco Litton, who had been tortured by Feminis, changed his face, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. When he turned around, he had already put on a humble and gentle smile.

——He was only glad that his little sweetheart was still at the dessert stand and was not caught on the spot.

And as long as he was not caught on the spot, everything would still have room for easing.

"Ms. Bohr, what a coincidence! Are you here to buy jewelry too?" The man greeted with a smile, gentle and polite.

The crowd eating melons on the side was immediately amazed, including Night Crow, who was the "party involved".

"Heh." Feminis glanced at the "little white flower" who was approaching timidly and worriedly not far away, and just crossed her arms and smiled coldly.

Noticing Feminis's gaze, Volko's eyelids twitched, but his expression was not revealed. He just explained gently with a little grievance: "I just wanted to give Sevilla a surprise..."

Feminis's expression eased.

Volko was secretly delighted, and was about to make further efforts, when a crisp and abrupt applause sounded, strongly interjecting into this "drama".

"Good acting, good acting!" The "boy" in a black haute couture suit clapped and slowly approached.

"See, Sevilla, this is called 'acting'!" "He" turned his head to the female companion who was holding "his" arm and pursing her lips.

All the key "roles" appeared, how could the "protagonist" continue to play a supporting role?

So, the "little white flower" wearing women's clothes and holding an ice cream cone in her hand "didn't understand" Volko's hint, and walked forward with a confused and innocent look, and took his arm with her free hand in the increasingly stiff smile of the "dominant boss", and asked curiously:

"Brother Volko, who are they?"

"..." Volko froze for a moment, and in the increasingly piercing eyes around him, a flash of inspiration came to him, and he immediately said awkwardly, "This is my distant cousin, who was treated as a girl by his parents since he was a child. "I have some little hobbies that are not easy to talk about..."

Hearing this, "Little White Flower"'s originally round and large eyes widened, and bright water began to fill them:

"Brother Volko, you...you..."

"Wuwu...Last night in bed, you clearly said that you liked me wearing women's clothes the most...wuwuwu..."

"Little White Flower" ran away crying, and the ice cream cone that had just taken a few bites drew a graceful arc, and with a "snap" sound, it came into close contact with the shiny leather shoes of the "dominant boss" with a twitching cheek.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

Volko felt suffocated.

-If he doesn't give a reasonable explanation, that vicious woman will really kill him!

While thinking, Volko looked at his fiancée Sevilla with a stiff face, and said with a sense of relief in guilt:

"I'm sorry"Since you have found someone you really like, why don't you just leave this forced marriage?"

Volko was so deeply in love with her and acted so selflessly.

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