Chapitre 273: Chapter Two Hundred And Seventy-three: Sweet Little Villain

Isabella's point of view 

"You do know this is called vandalism?" Pedro said for the nth time already, pointing at the graffiti on the wall. 

I rolled my eyes while daubing badass motivational speeches graffiti across the wall, "Pedro, I called you here to accompany me, not criticize me - relentlessly," 

"We could get arrested for this," He complained. 

"Going to jail is the fun part," I winked at him. 

"Joking," He was so silly, "We are not going to go to jail, besides -" I was still saying when I heard the sound of an incoming siren, "And yeah, you had to jinx our luck," 

I stopped spraying at once, putting back the canisters in the bag, saying hurriedly to him "What are you still waiting for, get your ass moving!"