He Cheated, so I Upgraded
I shot Wayne a look of pure disgust and coldly said, "But you're filthy. Looking at you only makes me sick."
The color drained from his face. His lips trembled, and for a moment, he seemed at a loss for words.
Beside me, Mason chose that moment to deliver a merciless jab. "You're just a used-up, bottom-shelf scrap. Go home and take a look at yourself."
I couldn't help but laugh at his words. Honestly, I hadn't expected Mason to have such a sharp, dry sense of humor.
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