Alright, now Sterling Norwood's pair of shoes are stamped with Selena Kensington's footprints.
"I asked you a question, why are you spacing out?!"
She mumbled, her voice clearly filled with dissatisfaction.
Sterling Norwood glanced down at his vandalized shoes, feeling that familiar sense of helplessness rise again.
"This stuff is useless to me."
He disdainfully glanced at the sleeping agent in Selena's hand.
These people's thinking seems to be stuck over a decade ago.
Selena looked at the sleeping agent in her hand, then at Sterling.
Then she decisively threw the sleeping agent away.
After finishing, she clapped her hands, "Let's go."
"..."
Sterling raised an eyebrow slightly.
It seems this wife isn't so unlikable after all.
At least, in this matter, she did something very much to his liking.
After this, Selena turned around, "You guys go ahead."
"Take the injured for treatment first."
