Tang Mo'er was going to kiss another man.
A frosty smile slowly played on Gu Mohan's thin lips. His large hand held his cell phone and he dialed a phone number.
At this side, Jun Chulin was gradually getting closer to Tang Mo'er's red lips…
"Hey, what are you all doing here?" A dazzling white light shone at them. A police car had appeared, and a group of uniformed policemen rushed down.
Such a commotion made Jun Chulin pause, and he glanced sideways at those policemen.
"Policemen friends, what brought all of you here?" The organizer hastened ahead upon seeing the policemen.
"We have received news that there are people prostituting here, and so we are conducting a spot-check!" The policemen answered austerely.
Prostitution?
The barbecue event was filled with laughter and merriment initially, but now that someone had reported to the police about prostitution activities being carried out here, everyone became flummoxed.
