Chapter 1778


    Jagoan said frankly, “Don’t you just want money? I’ll give it to you now. But I don’t want your service.


    You can leave now if you want. Or you can stay with me for the night if you have nowhere else to go.”


    Yvonne’s eyes watered slightly at Jagoan’s words.


    She had no idea why she had the impulse to cry. She felt her heart had been hardened and chilled by


    life. However, she now had the urge to burst into tears.


    “Well… W-Where shall I sleep?” Yvonne asked hesitantly.


    “You can have the bed. I’ll sleep on the sofa,” Jagoan said immediately.


    “I’ll sleep on the couch,” Yvonne said after a moment.


    She was embarrassed enough to crash into someone’s room. It would have been shameless of her to


    take the bed and let him sleep on the sofa.


    Jagoan said nothing more. There was not much difference between a sofa and a bed anyway. The


    hotel’s sofa was huge and soft. It was no worse than a bed.


    Jagoan took a quilt out of the cupboard and gave it to Yvonne. Then he watched Yvonne fall asleep on


    the sofa with the quilt.


    “Can I turn off the light?”


    Jagoan asked.


    “Yeah…” Yvonne answered softly.


    The room plunged into darkness after the lights were turned off.


    Jagoany in bed but had trouble falling asleep, and Yvonne on the couch could not sleep even more.


    It was not like she had not spent a night with men before, but it was nothing like this when she spent


    nights with men.


    Yvonne found what happened tonight strange, it was like aplicated but irrational dream.


    But this is pretty good…


    Yvonne thought to herself.


    “You’re not living in the west side of the city, are you?” Jagoan asked.


    Yvonne hesitated for a while before replying, “Yeah. I’m from the west. I grew up there. I’ve been to


    school, but only primary school…”


    The City-State Union did not make nine-year educationpulsory. Even primary schools were not


    free.


    Yvonne went to primary school, which was already considered not bad for the poor, most of whom


    never went to school.


    “Why did youe out… Uh… And did this?” Jagoan asked again.


    Yvonne hesitated for a long time before answering, “My father was a coal miner in the west. My family


    was poor, but we had no problems feeding ourselves. But there was an ident in the coal minest


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    month. My father broke his hand and is still on bed rest. My mother and I had no ie and were


    forced toe out to make money.”


    What Yvonne meant by making money was in this way.


    “You’re not yet 18, are you?”


    Hearing Yvonne’s answer, Jagoan frowned. He felt Yvonne was too young.


    Yvonne insisted. “I-I’m 18. I-I’m already 18…”


    “What year were you born? What generation are you?” Jagoan asked immediately.


    Yvonne was instantly at a loss for answers.


    She said in a flustered voice, “Calm down. Let me calcte…”


    Did it need calction?


    She should be able to answer such a question instantly. She must be lying or making things up if she


    needed to calcte it.


    Jagoanughed out loud, and Yvonne blushed with embarrassment. Luckily, the lights were off, and the


    room was so dark that nothing could be seen.