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down, before that hotel." "Ok, Sir." Austin dropped the call, and Andria left his shirt. Austin looked at his hands; he just couldn't stand the sight of the dirt. Just then, Andria walked out. "Where to?" "Coming." She returned with a bottle of water. "Won't you wash your hands?" "What?" "I bought water. Don't worry; I won't charge you." "But that water is not clean; I don't want it." "If you won't wash, forget." Austin yanked and opened the water, and she finished it. "Commoner, is that water safe for drinking?" "Peacock, do you know how much I bought this water? Well, you don't look poor." "Jeez." ." Just then, a black car arrived, and Sandra came down. "Are you ok, Sir?" "Just pay her for her oranges." "Am sorry, dear. Please, how much is your oranges?" "Eh, now someone is talking. The thing is, there are two types of oranges I sell here." "Really?" "Yes, nah, I have VIP oranges for only celebrities, you know, people like Austin Brow