Lawrence Winters stared at the tightly closed door, dumbfounded for a while.
She looked down at the money in her hand, which was the newly exchanged US Dollar, five bucks.
She had checked online that giving five dollars for helping someone move a box was quite a lot, and it was just a few steps.
But the man acted like he was being humiliated...
What did she do wrong?
Lawrence shook her head, somewhat puzzled.
She had just analyzed the faces of the couple earlier.
The man was handsome, but had a fierce aura, like someone who licks blood off a knife and works hard for a living.
The woman was very pretty but had a worldly air that even someone who doesn't know face reading could tell what she does.
Lawrence just happened to know some face reading, so she saw more and farther.
That woman, Sally, though she had a worldly air, had very upright eyebrows, indicating she was kind-hearted and wouldn't stay in that profession forever, she would eventually get out.
