Marcus lifted his head and saw the woman in front of him. The woman's face has such a thick layer of face powder that it was as if she had just come out of a flour mill. To be precise, she looked more like a zombie.
"Mila! How many times have I told you not to come to look for me again? Don't come looking for me again! Do you believe that I'll let you have no way out in South City if you come looking for me again?" Marcus looked at the woman in front of him with great disgust.
The woman who was called Mila had a broad smile on her face as she looked at Marcus incredibly ingratiatingly, "Master Marcus, well .can I buy you a cup of coffee? I...I just want to be your friend. I don't have any other intentions." "Are you worthy enough?" Marcus looked at Mila with extreme disgust.
"There shouldn't be a distinction between noble and humble birth when it comes to friends, right?" Mila said.
"Friends are not divided into rich and poor, but there's a distinction between the noble and the lowly. You're such a shameless person. Do you think I’ll treat you as my friend? Mila, I just wanted to ask you, from which part of me do you see that I'm a flirt? Even if I'm a flirt, would the one the most popular flirt like me take a fancy to you? A person like you! Would a D-lister like you even be able to get in line? Where does your confidence come from? I'm warning you. If you dare to stalk me again, you'll land yourself in serious trouble!"
Upon saying that, Marcus left immediately. Suddenly, someone called out to him behind him. "Marcus! What kind of relationship do you have with this woman?
Marcus saw Eevonne as soon as he turned his head around.
"Eevonne, why did you come out?"
Eevonne looked at the woman with thick makeup in front of her with a cold gaze. " Marcus, this woman was stalking Yvonne's parents a few days ago. She is not a good person! Do you know her?"
Marcus looked at the woman called Mila fiercely. "Fuck off!"
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