Undercover
Damn scammer, don't know how to get yourself a drink.
Ripley Without a hint of laughter, coughing slightly to suppress the smile that was rising to his neck, stood up and poured lemonade for her.
Maria took a big sip, took a look at him, turned around, and leave.
“Maria!”
Ripley called out to her and reached out to catch her again.
Maria tilted his head to look at him, laughing at him, "Let go, I don't want to talk to scammers."
He let go of his hand, smiled bitterly at her, and asked in a low voice, "Maria, you don't want to hear my explanation, do you?"
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