Sienna Johnson had tears sparkling in her eyes, and with a blink, the tears rolled down.
"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!"
"Boohoo..."
Adrian Desmond was terrified of Sienna Johnson's tears. He wanted to wipe them away with his hand, but realizing his hand was dirty, he used his sleeve instead.
"Your clothes are filthy! Are you trying to give me pink eye?"
"My hand is even dirtier. I just finished using the bathroom and didn't wash my hands."
Sienna Johnson kicked Adrian Desmond, but her strength couldn't really hurt him. Adrian Desmond exaggeratedly hugged his leg and cried out in pain.
"What a show, keep acting!"
Adrian Desmond straightened up and hugged her, "Don't worry, I'm fine. At worst, I'll break out of prison. Like Andy in The Shawshank Redemption. But I won't be as useless as him, spending over twenty years digging a tunnel to escape."
"You're so impressive, aren't you?" Sienna Johnson glared at him.
