Abby Miller was stunned and said uncertainly, "About half an hour?"
"Probably? Lady, don't you understand the meaning of drunken mistake?"
The man suddenly sneered, "When a man is drunk, he is usually very impatient. He won't take half an hour for foreplay. Besides, when someone is going to have sex, I don't think he will specially fold his clothes neatly?"
Pointing at Abby Miller's neatly folded clothes on the bedside table, the man finally concluded, "So, based on these two points, I'm sure that you are lying!"
Abby Miller was rendered speechless by his analysis.
She didn't expect that a drunken person would be so calm and shrewd after waking up.
His question seemed to be careless, but there was a trap hidden in it, so that all her lies would collapse.
Richard Scott was too dreadful!
Abby Miller didn't know what expression she should put on to face Richard Scott. She clutched the coverlet tightly with her hands, her panicked and uneasy face full of flaws.
Richard Scott narrowed his eyes as he gazed at her appearance. She wasn't stunning in appearance, but when her facial features were combined together, she looked very delicate. Her entire expression gave off a sense of inexperienced youth. Her figure had not completely matured yet, but her proportion was well-balanced, and her temperament was particularly fresh and otherworldly.
This girl looked pleasing to the eye, but her behavior made Richard Scott feel a little unhappy.
"I'll ask you again. What's your purpose of approaching me?" He asked aggressively.
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