Chapitre 93: Who is this boy?

"Hey, you! What's going on down there?!" Mrs. Park rushed to the scene where she saw Ayana desperately trying to catch her breath in the middle of the footpath.

Taken aback, she ordered the gardener to step away and approached this pesky little woman who was ruining the ambiance of this peaceful environment.

"And may I know what are you doing here?" Her thin eyebrows curved in a big question mark. Her eyes disdained her lurking essence.

Ayana flinched upon her sudden arrival that she needed some time to adjust herself. Two small fist bumps on her chest and she was ready to go.

"I was just rambling here and there, but then this guy showed up. Who is this man? He seems someone new."

"Why? You wanna hook up with him too?"

"Excuse me?!"

Ayana was stunned by her mockery.

'Man! This woman knows how to spit poison.'

But Mrs. Park simply ignored her astonishment and giving no justification, she moved on from the topic.