Chapter 147 Not Buying It

Ivan simply nodded, continuing to do his own thing as if he hadn't noticed Darlene's unusual expression. Darlene froze for a moment, wondering if her tactics were outdated. Were men not falling for this anymore? She frowned slightly, seeing Ivan ignoring her, so she started licking her injured fingers. The scene of her pink tongue licking her white, bleeding fingers looked pathetic no matter how you looked at it. ["I can't believe it, is Ivan even a man? Can't he see that the girl is hurt?"] ["Poor Darlene, she's so pitiful."] ["Exactly, Darlene is a delicate and lovely girl. Ivan doesn't care about her at all and still makes her work. The thorns on the tree are so sharp, and our Darlene's hands are so tender. If she gets pricked, it must hurt a lot. I feel sorry for her."] ["Why are there still so many fanatics? So annoying."] ["What's going on? They're right. This guy Ivan is really not a gentleman. The girl is obviously in pain, and he doesn't even bother