Chapter 10 He Asked Her to Apologize

"My friend send it to me." Friend? What kind of friend? Phoebe also wanted to have such a friend! The perfume in Baila's hand had run out. It was just an empty bottle. So if she wanted to sleep with Rowan, she had no way but to buy another one. Phoebe had a grim face. She reached out and slapped Baila's face, "Baila, you are so ugly. There is no need for you to use this perfume. Look at your ugly face. It's a waste for you to use it!" When Phoebe slapped Baila, Baila raised her hand and grabbed Phoebe's wrist. She looked up with a pair of clear eyes and said casually with a smile, "Oh. It won't be a waste if you use this perfume. Then you can buy one." "You, you, you!" Phoebe wanted to go on a rampage, but she noticed that the door of the master room was open. Rowan walked out of the room. "Ah!" Phoebe smiled eerily and screamed. Then she staggered back a fe