"Tangtang!"
"Uncle, it's alright." Liu Tangtang smiled slightly, ignoring the stunned boys around her, and nodded her head at the woman, giggling, "It's your turn."
"I... I..." The woman's face turned a shade of iron blue, "Touch then, touch."
The woman grabbed the man's hand beside her and placed it on her chest.
Soon, she revealed a joyful smile, "Done touching, is it fake?"
"Heehee, whether it's fake or not, his touch doesn't count; let me have a feel," Liu Tangtang quickly came forward with her little hand, scaring the woman to step back twice and glare, "What are you trying to do? Hasn't he already touched?"
"His touch doesn't count, let me feel and we'll know," Liu Tangtang smiled.
"So if he touches you, that counts?" The woman pointed at an innocent-looking Lin Zifeng and sneered.
"If you don't believe me, I can let you touch."
"You..."