Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 13

“It turns out you're a pervert too!” George pushed Gabby's forehead with his index finger until the woman took a step back to compensate for the body that could have been knocked backwards if not done by George's powerful finger thrust.

Plaque!

Gabby's hand hit George's forehead back with all her strength. But it was not the man who was sick, even Gabby's palms were reddened. “Shit! Stone man, so hard!” he shook his hand.

George smiled cynically, feeling himself victorious again with that fierce fight.

“You can't, if you don't use violence!” gabby spray. Tired of being treated harshly.

“As far as I am, my hands, you have no right to rule me!” timpal George won't lose. The man stood so haughtily with his face unexpressed and the two hands folded in front of his chest added to his arrogant impression.

Gabby clenched her teeth, her eyes darted in annoyance, she took one step closer towards George. “I break your eggs too!” threateningly, his right knee has been lifted right in front of his goal object. Ready to hit something there.

George was silent, he was not afraid. Getting Gabby to lower her leg again because of her bluff did not affect the cold man.

“Cih! Ladies bar-bar!” hina George sounds very clear.

There have been many insults and words that make Gabby hurt because of George's words. The man also did not understand why his mouth could talk more when with Gabby.

“Your mouth seems like you can only use it to insult people! You better sell your mouth than it's useless! Thank goodness someone bought it, mouth trash!” Gabby won't lose. He insulted back. His pride feels trampled if only silent when getting scorned. “Soge, you!” He removed the heavy body that was blocking the door.

“What do you want, you?” George blocked Gabby's hand, which was already in the door handle, ready to open the beautifully carved wood.

George brushed Gabby's hand away. That man can't be gentle with that woman. What's more Gabby also always reciprocates his actions.

“You have no manners! Tap first!” George advised as if he had it. Even though the man was also as good as he entered and without permission immediately sat down before being invited by the owner of the apartment.

“Cih! Not messing with yourself! I lend glass if you don't have it so you're self-conscious!” spray Gabby for the umpteenth time as her legs pull back slightly away from the door.

George also knocked on the wooden door with a beautiful carving after Gabby stepped aside. Waiting for the room tenant to open it.

The owner of the room finally opened the door after three times the wood was knocked. The noise outside his room caused by George and Gabby's argument was not heard in the room. Worth it, the room was so thick the walls were with a soundproof coating. Even the door was made of very thick and tight wood.

Instead of being greeted warmly, they instead got a scolding from the man who had appeared from behind the door, for coming too long. It's ungrateful Davis who has been willing to give orders without explanation anyway.

Gabby's eyes swept across the room. His corneas were fixed on the figure of a sleeping woman with a pale face.

“What are you doing with Diora!” scream Gabby. He immediately pulled Davis's shirt, his hands clenched to raise his fists. He was really upset, maybe because he was used to protecting Diora made him always carried away with emotions if something bad happened with his best friend.

“Basic women rough!” George stopped Gabby's hand in front of Davis' handsome face.

“Surge you! I have no business with you!” Gabby pushes Geroge's body in his way.