Chapter 572 What Are You Doing?

"What's so great about them?"

Timothy raised a brow,

"All it takes is fifty bucks for these 'perfect' men to play a game with you while calling you their baby and their sweetheart."

Yara said nothing in response. The 50 dollars was to be split between the two people. It was only 25 dollars for each.

But saying it out loud would surely invite ridicule. She hadn't found those terms particularly problematic while she was gaming. So, why did they sound so embarrassing now that she was hearing them again?

She glanced at Timothy. The man's features were cold and stern, amplifying the serious look on his face. Being called "baby" by a man with that face made her feel like she was being lectured.

How could she be attracted to him? With the game closed, the tension from trying to defeat the boss was now gone. Her drunkenness returned with a vengeance.

Yara was exhausted and too lazy to care about what Timothy was up to while he tinkered away on his phone.

"I'm tired. I'm going to sle