Seeing Bai Yanting and Bai Zhiqing at a stalemate, the bald Sang Biao licked his lips, already somewhat unable to contain himself.
He walked closer to Bai Zhiqing with a sly smile, a look of greed appearing on his face: "So, the one on the ground is your cousin? That's even better, you can indeed take her place and spend a night with me. This way, I won't trouble her anymore. What do you think?"
"You get lost too! Shameless and filthy thing, don't even think about touching me!" Bai Zhiqing angrily shouted at Sang Biao.
"Oh? Ungrateful, aren't you?" Sang Biao squinted his eyes: "Not playing along, huh? Do you believe that even if I force myself on you, no one would dare intervene here? Are you forcing me to make a move?"
"Bai Zhiqing! Stop pretending to be so noble! Do you want all of us to suffer because of you? I'm telling you, if you dare to drag us into this, I'll never leave you alone!!!" Bai Yanting screamed loudly.
