Chapter 184 - 184. Trip to America (4) (1/2)
Chapter 184. Trip to America (4)
The thief girl led Ren to a bar that was close by. It was a really old bar and there were many people drinking there.
The bar was called 'Grass bar'. It was not some fancy bar but it was old and antique looking.
”Little girl, you are here again.”
Strangely, the waiter of the bar knew the thief girl. The thief girl also greeted the waiter back.
”How do you know the waiters here?”
Ren asked as he sat down on the table.
”I am coming here for a week. That's why the waiters know me.”
”You earlier said that you haven't eaten for days.”
Ren said as he glared at her slightly while the thief girl just lowered her head and muttered softly.
”Sorry, I lied to you.”
”What other lies have you told me?”
”The other things are true. I have really run away from my home and I am stealing wallets because I don't have money to buy my food.”
”Where are you living then?”
”I am living on the streets. The hotels are too expensive. It's been a week since I have been sleeping on the bench in the park.”
'A pretty girl living on the streets and she's even alone.'
Ren thought that a girl living alone on the streets was not a good thing, especially for a pretty girl and the place was even Los Angeles.
There is a high chance that she would encounter a pervert or some thugs.
The thief girl was also pretty.
She appeared to be around 16 years old and she wore a black hoodie with a picture of a teddy bear on the back.
She has long slender legs that can give serious competition to modals. It was well apparent that she would be good at running because of those legs.
She has brown short hair with neat bangs on her forehead. Beneath her finely curved eyebrows were a pair of extremely big eyes, and they were so clear and bright that they resembled a clear spring.
Her face has a trace of innocence in it and she can be considered a baby face but it only adds to her beauty.
In addition, Ren noticed that the girl's eyes were not commonly seen among westerners. They were not a blue, green, or hazel color, but instead they were the same color as her hair, dark brown.
'If she wants, she can be a modal with those legs but it's a pity that she….'
Ren thought that it was a pity that despite having long, slender legs, the thief girl was a washboard.
”It's unfortunate that she's a washboard….”
The thief girl was startled when she heard that. She frantically raised her hand to block her chest.
Then, she glared at Ren as if she was looking at a pervert.
”Uncle, I will report you.”
”I am really sorry. It just slipped out of my tongue.”
Ren was just thinking about it but he unintentionally let it slip out of his tongue. His intentions were not of s.e.x.u.a.lly harassing the thief girl.
”And what's with calling me an uncle?”
”You act like an uncle and you are older than me. That's why you are an uncle.”
Ren can't deny that he was indeed an uncle because of his mental age but it was not like he liked being called an uncle.
”Please don't call me an uncle.”
”Then, what should I call you?”