Chapter 241: The art of MMA

Standing in the middle of the bodega, Ben soon decided on which line he'd used on the beauty.

Stepping closer to the dark-skinned woman but not too close…he then delivered the words "Hey, we got off on the wrong foot. Why don't we split those cantaloupes, one each?"

The girl looked at him and smirked. "Can't get sh*!"

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"Huh?" Ben blinked.

"The fruits are mine! Vai tomar no cu!" After saying something he didn't understand, the girl took her fruit, and walked out, glancing back at Ben with a hateful expression for trying to steal her favorite food.

Meanwhile, he stood there, confused as he watched the fruits of his labor ripen…

[Target's current attraction level: mortal enemy(-1)]

'So unreasonable?' He recalled that the last time he'd reached the bottom level with a woman, it was when he accused her of committing genocide on millions of people…

Now, it was because of a cantaloupe?

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