"Okay, squat down, and I'll whisper it to you."
Although she was a bit cautious, she thought, what can a child do? So Linda Hancock squatted down.
Sean Saint leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Her secret is in the bag, you can take it yourself."
Linda Hancock suspiciously looked at him for a long time, seeing his innocent face, she finally hesitantly reached her hand in.
Then, she felt something wet and slippery.
She screamed, yanked her hand back, and fell to the ground. A lizard clung tightly to her, she was terrified, desperately shaking her hand, "Go away, go away..."
"Old witch, don't hurt my pet." Sean Saint jumped up and straddled her, quickly scribbling on her face with a graffiti pen, moving so fast that she couldn't react.
"Damn brat, I'll kill you!" Linda Hancock completely lost her mind, grasped Sean Saint, and raised her hand to hit him.
"Dad, help, the old witch is going to kill people!"
