"You ungrateful girl, I'm talking to you out of courtesy, don't push your luck!"

Vanessa's mental defenses crumbled easily under these words.

Jocelyn clicked her tongue, "I don't need the face you're offering. You lured me back here; what's your real agenda?"

She didn't believe for a second that Vanessa was in a good mood, suddenly remembering to chat with her.

Such unusual behavior often hid a big secret.

"My purpose is simple..." Vanessa placed a glass of water in front of her, clean water that appeared to have nothing in it.

However, the glass only circled around Jocelyn's nose, and she instantly caught a whiff.

There was a sufficient...