"Put her down," Li Tong said.
"There are no chairs here, so should I just put her on the ground?" the boy asked impatiently.
"That's fine," Li Tong nodded.
"Hum." He first let her slump to the ground and then slowly released his grip. The woman ended up on the floor, her skirt lifting. But the man didn't care and casually said, "I'm leaving, don't try to scam me."
And with that, the man left.
But it didn't matter, she had already taken a photo in advance.
This face, there's no escaping it.
So, Li Tong bent down to the woman lying on the ground, who appeared to be almost completely unconscious, as if under general anesthesia, devoid of any consciousness. And laying there, her skirt raised, she was exposed...
Completely exposed.
No, what the hell is this woman wearing?!
It was unbearable to see, so Li Tong could only squat on one knee and use her hand to press the woman's skirt down.