Chapter 8

Rose went out in strange and embarrassing attire. But she didn't care at all. The streets were already crowded with people that morning. They started to pay attention to Rose from head to toe. Seeing the red dress she was carrying, the high-heeled shoes Rose wore, the messy makeup, and the improper loose clothing clinging to her body, anyone could guess that the woman had just spent the night at a man's house. Whether it was her boyfriend or a customer who paid her for the night.

The neatly dressed women who were heading to the office looked at her disdainfully and whispered to each other to mock her. Meanwhile, the men who could still see the traces of Rose's innocent and sexy beauty whistled flirtatiously, hoping the girl would pause for a moment to indulge in their temptations. And of course, Rose didn't do that. She just focused on walking to the bus stop and quickly returned home.

"What kind of offer was that damn guy talking about?" Ro