Get Out of Here!
"Stop it, everyone in the entire Hill City knows about your hobby. But if it was me, I would like a pure college girl instead of her." As he spoke, he started to laugh, looking dissipated.
Reyna sat there quietly. Although she felt a little uncomfortable listening to it, she did not show it on the surface.
These spoiled brats liked to have fun. If they weren't playing exciting games, they were talking about women.
In their eyes, a woman was an object, something that would be discarded when they were tired of it.
Leroy did not answer. Instead, he looked at the bowl that had already piled up into a mountain, and asked her, "You don't like it?"
Reyna was quiet throughout the whole process and shook her head.
Leroy still wanted to ask something, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He took a look, then got up, silently greeted them, and left to answer the phone.