Clean myself?
I looked down at my body, was I very dirty? Did he want to do something to me ? I was not interested in him at all.
Furthermore, even though I worked in the club, my private life wasn't that bad as you imagined. I was not a graceful woman,or I was not like someone who had no bottom line as a human being.
Of course these weren't the important things, the important thing was how could I smear such a cute son's face.
“I hate woman that smells like alcohol!”
As if Kenneth saw through my sloppy thoughts, he groaned in disdain. I immediately blushed and hurriedly ran upstairs.
The style on the upper floor was completely different from the lower floor, like it was another world, it's a series of dark colors.
Even the tiles and bathtubs in the bathroom were paved with black marble, very oppressive.
I walked into the bathroom and accidentally glanced to the mirror, only then I realized that my face looked so horrible. I had always put on heavy make up in the club, last night Dan was sick so I didn't remove my make-up... Just now after getting rained on, my face became full of the black mascara liquid, looking like a ghost.
I really admired Kenneth, he kept pretending all the way without reminding me.
I washed myself thoroughly, but I didn't dare to go outside even after wearing my bathrobe. The pale and terrifying face on the mirror was mine… Without heavy make-up concealing it, I was like a wolf that lost its teeth and cowered.
Furthermore, wouldn't I be inciting people's imaginations by wearing such clothes?
“You're not done yet?”
The voice out the door shocked me so badly I hurriedly opened the door and saw Kenneth casually leaning on the door frame. He had changed into a casual clothes so he seemed more cheerful.
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