C249 A Woman Is a Pet
"Hur hur, no."
"Guess what I think of you?"
"What?" he asked, unable to think.
"I want you to guess, hurry up, or I'll get out of the car." She was a scoundrel, and he had to guess.
"Hehe, just treat her like a man."
"That's not it. Guess."
"I surrender. I really can't guess. You tell me, I'll do whatever you want with it