C205 Kissing and Eating Vinegar

"Say something." A slap knocked the cigarette out of my mouth. A buzzing sound was transmitted from his face into his mind.

"Damn." I stood up and slapped her back.

"Ah!" she cried. "Covering her face with two drops of tears, she looks at me." "You hit me."

"What right do you have to hit me?" I shouted.

"Why did I hit you? Tell me why I hit you. " she cried.

I nodded vigorously as I asked