"He does look malnourished. He's not like me. I was wondering if you changed your taste in men."
Black Flame yawned and continued, "I'm exhausted and so sleepy. I'll go take a nap first. Don't disturb me unless it's important, got it?"
"Go on." White Fox ignored him and waved her hand in dismissal.
Black Flame soon left.
Invincible collapsed on the sofa, still pretending to be sick as he pleaded, "I'm thirsty."
White Fox glanced at the coffee table and grabbed a bottle of water to throw to him. "Drink that and leave here when you're done."
"You're so kind. My mom was right. Pretty women are all kind."
"Really?" White Fox smiled from the praise.
Still, she was not fooled.
Men were great at sweet talk and flattery. She knew it well.
Moreover, she never considered herself kind.
She
