The word 'one' had barely left his mouth when the door suddenly swung open. Before Luke Land could make sense of the situation, he felt a powerful gust of air rushing towards him.
With a crisp 'smack,' Eva Miller used all her strength to land a heavy slap on his face, turning his head to the side.
Luke was stunned for a full two seconds, then pretended nothing had happened as he regained his composure.
"I say..." He chuckled lightly, a trace of self-mockery in his smile, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, "You didn't need to be so violent."
"This is called violence?" Eva snorted coldly, "If it were real violence, I should have crippled this scumbag, making sure you could never be a man again."
"..."
She must have forgotten how this scumbag made her scream with pleasure last night, right?
"Little Chili, if I can't be a man, you'd be suffering too."
