"If you want to talk to me about the film, just say it here. I will remember it carefully." Sophie Smith tried to keep her tone calm as she spoke to him, but she truly lacked confidence because she was negotiating terms with Asher Land.
What is the success rate of negotiating terms with a Demon? Of course, it's zero.
As expected, Asher Land's face bore his usual disdainful expression.
"It's up to me to decide where we talk. Do you get to teach me now?" He opened the car door, forcefully pulling her out and then cradled her in his arms as he headed to the hotel.
"Asher Land, you're insane, let me go! You bastard!"
"Bastard again? Can't you be a bit more creative when you insult someone?" Asher Land chuckled lightly, not taking her words to heart.
The people in the hotel lobby all looked on attentively at them. Asher Land was unaffected, but Sophie Smith felt extremely embarrassed. She stopped yelling and somewhat unconsciously buried her head against his chest.
