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- Losers are the ones who eavesdrop on other people's conversations, - Beata snapped back at the stranger.
Giyon, however, became agitated. What had he heard? Had he also heard that his partner was involved in slave trading?!
Beata looked at him and understood everything.
- No one will believe him anyway, and he won't be able to prove anything, - she murmured in his ear, - at worst, we'll come up with some funny story that explains everything.
- Yeah, like you just got me drunk and made me pay two thousand in some bar, - he smirked.
- Something like that, yeah.
The couple returns home.
- What are these papers on the table? - Beata grumbled, picking up the tests. - Some strange questions.
- These are psychological tests, - Giyon nodded. - I took something similar in the army. I guess I should fill them out.