C211 The Ventilator

"If your manager comes to you, What about us? We'll explain it to him. " The admirer of the white orchid gently pulled her slender hand and caressed it back and forth.

A vulgar smile hung on his fat pig face. His voice sounded very greasy and it was obvious that he wasn't a proper character.

The white orchid resisted the urge to throw his pig claws away