The corners of Barty Jr.’s lips hooked upward in a cruel arc, his smile sending a chill down the spine. He stepped forward slowly, pressing the tip of his wand hard against the transparent barrier.
"What explanation does the senior have? Is it necks intertwined in an embrace, or lips and tongues entwined?"
Wenxiu Lord was left speechless by Barty Jr.’s interrogation. After all, faced with the facts, anything he said sounded like a feeble excuse.
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