"There's no need to say much anymore!" Oscar snapped impatiently. He knew that now his face must be redder than the boiled tomatoes that Mrs. Rusminah usually used to make vegetable soup. "Quickly untie my hands and feet!"
How could Chloe pass up this golden opportunity not to embarrass him? Of course she wouldn't miss a chance. The woman sat beside Oscar and laughed loudly again. She hoped that Mrs. Rusminah would hear the sound of her laughter and then feel curious and finally follow her here.
Chloe couldn't imagine what would happen if the old maid saw Oscar while being tied up like this.
"Wait," Chloe wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued, "Answer my question first. Is your sex life with Lisa this wild? Like every day? Seriously dude…"
Oscar suddenly felt his face heat up, even hotter than the morning sun. "You don't need to know about this! Why are you so fussy? Let go of me quickly, my wrists are already hurting…"