I Collect The Hot Men To Survive The Apocalypse
“Now is not the time for jokes, Poppy.” Samantha rolled her eyes lazily, not taking Poppy's words seriously.
“Who's joking?!” Poppy rolled her eyes, annoyed by Samantha's disbelief.
“Then you want me to believe this nonsense, huh?” Samantha crossed her arms in front of her chest.
Samantha stared straight at Poppy, waiting for her to reveal what she was really planning.
"Hmm, I don't mean to distrust you, Poppy. But I'd be confused too if you suddenly said you had a solution to this problem," Jason replied, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck.