Chapter 174 Why Would You Resort to a Loan Shark?
- Shirley raced out of the kitchen, her feet barely making contact with the floor as she sprinted through the hallway and bounded up the stairs to her room.
- She grabbed an eyebrow razor before darting back to the kitchen.
- Robin watched her flit past, her figure reminiscent of a wisp of smoke, leaving him momentarily stunned. "This meal is becoming quite the event!"