"Zoey, enough!" Hester slapped the table and roared, "If you keep rambling, I'll arrest you, too!"
"Sorry, I'm a good and innocent citizen. My family depends on this stall. Officer Hester, don't scare me," Zoey snorted, "Besides, I've paid taxes for this. I wonder on what charges will you arrest me?"
"Stop it!" Hester leaned back angrily and ignored her.
Zoey pushed the big flowery headscarf on her head upwards and revealed her beautiful face. Her eyebrows were the shape of crescents, and her enchanting lips were scarlet. Inside her loose dress was a fantastic figure. She was a beauty but was dressed like this selling fried tofu on the streets.
That was because she had a tragic past.
Zoey had been a top-notch intelligence dealer between the two sides of the city. Because she was too b
