"Oppa, why aren't you talking? Please don't tell me you really want to sleep with Cynthia Leland? Come on, Oppa. Oppa, you're mine... Give me a hug."
Sienna Johnson hugged Adrian Desmond's arm and rubbed against him like a cat. Adrian's face darkened; if it were anyone else, he would have kicked her away already.
"Speak properly!" Adrian couldn't stand Sienna's nonsense.
"Oppa, you're scaring me..." She put her hand to her mouth, looking as if she were on the verge of tears.
"..."
"Oppa, you're so mean..." Sienna twisted her face and wiped the corners of her eyes, which held no tears. "You treat me so harshly while being so nice to Jayce... You must be attracted to her big boobs... Don't you just dislike my chest for not being as big as hers?"
"..."
"What's the use of having such big breasts? It's not like she's breastfeeding."
Adrian felt like he was going insane. "When did I ever show interest in her big chest?"
