Chapter 132. A Complaint

While waiting for the elevator, Karina suddenly softened her tone and said, "Hey, Mr. Security, you're gripping my arm so hard it's turning red! It really hurts-can you loosen up a bit so I can massage it?"

The security chief glanced at her warily. "I don't dare let go. Who knows what you'll do? You might pull out a weapon and attack me!"

"Oh, come on! Do I look like I'm carrying anything? I don't even have a bag, and my clothes don't have any big pockets. Where would I hide a weapon?"

The chief looked down. She was wearing simple loungewear-indeed, she didn't seem like someone concealing a weapon.

Seeing his hesitation, Karina quickly put on a sweet smile and pleaded, "Just let me rub my arm for a second, please! My skin is delicate-I really can't handle this kind of rough treatment! If you break my arm, you'll be responsible!"