After Scar-faced finished speaking, he gave Jiang Yan a lewd look from head to toe with a sneer, then swallowed his saliva and said,
"Wow, girl, you've got a nice figure! All the right curves in all the right places! And look at those big, watery eyes, almost stealing my soul away!
Look at that slender waist, damn, I could wrap my hand around it!!"
As he spoke, he stretched out a hand with long fingernails towards the air and then made an indescribable gesture towards Jiang Yan.
Normally, Jiang Yan would have whipped out a knife and chopped off his paw right away.
But after experiencing several things, her mood had become significantly calmer and steadier.
In some situations, it was better to bide time without knowing the other party's background.
"Bang!"
The fire door was pushed open by several men dressed just like Scar-faced.
They were about to speak when the stench wafting through the corridor abruptly made them shut their mouths.