Deep green vines suddenly shot up from under Five's feet, wrapping around him tightly.
"Five, you're all a bunch of scumbags! Whose fault is it that Flora's face is like this? It's Lex Cross's! And now you have the nerve to look down on our Flora! Who do you think you are?!"
"Can't you be reasonable!" Five looked at Cynthia Grant anxiously, his face pleading. "Let me go first! It's not like I'm the one who dumped her. The way she looks now... who could possibly like that?"
"Oh, so that's how it is! If I hadn't gotten rid of the side effects, would you be disgusted by me too?!"
After saying this, Cynthia Grant suddenly realized what she'd let slip. Her mouth snapped shut and she said no more.
But Five, after a moment's stun, suddenly sliced through the vines binding him. The next second, he appeared in front of Cynthia Grant.
"What did you just say? Me, be disgusted by you? How could I ever be disgusted by you?"
