"The prettiest women are the ones who don't speak; they're the sexiest," Li Feng fervently believed. He initially found Jin Beibei's silhouette alluring, but as soon as she spoke, she gave away the fact she was a tomboy.
Li Feng pulled up his trousers and glared maliciously at Jin Beibei, "You'd better tear up your clothes."
"What are you planning to do now?"
Jin Beibei turned to look at Li Feng, who grunted, "Do I even need to say it? Last night I assaulted you, get it? Even if I didn't do anything else to you, your clothes are still in one piece. Do you think everyone is blind?"
Jin Beibei pouted, but she knew Li Feng was right; after all, the guy is a brutal, shameless pervert.
"You, get out."
"Can't you understand? I told you to get out. I can tear the clothes myself."
Li Feng approached Jin Beibei, "I don't trust you, so let me do it myself."
"Li Feng, have you got a split personality or something?"