Internal Strife

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became somewhat tense. Wang Meng, seeing the situation, also felt a bit awkward. He had hoped to take advantage of this opportunity to have some fun with the woman he had long coveted, but he hadn't expected Han Yan to resist so strongly. Although their side had more people, Han Yan's gun wasn't just for show. If something unexpected happened, he might not be able to leave here today.

The desire-controlled Wang Meng, who had been impulsive under pressure, suddenly hesitated.

"Captain Han, how about this? Let's all take a step back. You accompany us for a bit, and in return, we'll do our best to help you complete this mission. What do you say? After all, it's the apocalypse, and who cares about chastity? Or should I say, Captain Han, are you still a virgin? Hahaha!"

Wang Meng laughed with a lecherous tone, his gaze assessing Han Yan from top to bottom.

"Get lost! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."