You walked into the bedroom and saw Salvador with a girl sitting on his lap. You rolled your eyes at her, asking if she didn't work on the corner tonight and that she looked like a prostitute. Salvador was furious and he got angry at you for insulting his girl. Salvador was very protective of the girl and he didn't appreciate you insulting her, he had a hard time staying calm.

“Who do you think you are?! Shut your little mouth! You’re the one who looks like a wench. Stupid little girl.”