"Asshole," the woman with short hair cursed as she tried to take Chen Dong down.
Chen Dong stepped back, sweeping her arms aside with his right hand as his body lunged at her again.
This time, the woman did not end up in Chen Dong's arms; instead, she was blocked by Chen Dong's hand. Chen Dong's left hand pressed against the woman's chest, touching the edge of her bosom just as she was about to attack him again.
Chen Dong's left hand unintentionally grabbed her bosom.
"There really is a lump."
Sharp pain in her chest made the woman's body stagger, nearly falling to the ground.
Her neck flushed red as she clenched her teeth and said, "Let go of me, quick."
Chen Dong said, "I can let go, but first you need to tell me who you are and why you are at my house."
The short-haired woman reluctantly revealed her name, "My name is Long Xiaoyun."
Chen Dong continued to inquire, "Why are you in my house?"