Dirk Carter grabbed her hand.
He said, "Miss, are you in some kind of trouble?"
Honestly, the little girl had pretty big eyes. She stared blankly at Dirk Carter and asked in confusion, "Trouble? What trouble?"
"How come you're doing this at 19? Did that woman just now force you into it?"
Dirk Carter asked.
The little girl was stunned for a second, then suddenly burst out laughing.
She said, "Boss, you're overthinking it. That was my mom just now. How could my mom force me?"
"What did you say? That's your mom? Your real mom?"
"Yeah, my real mom."
"Then those women in the rooms I went to just now?"
"You mean next door to me? That's my aunt. The room opposite my aunt's is my sister."
The girl said it with a look of complete indifference.
Dirk Carter was dumbstruck.
He couldn't snap out of it for a long time.
After a pause, he asked, "Then what about the owner of this restaurant? That big burly guy."
"Oh, that's my dad."
"Your real dad?"
