Indeed, it takes a villain to deal with another villain.
Nan Jiaojiao hadn't intended to go so far, but Lu Zhenzhen was different—vengeful and defensive. With these two dogs falling into her hands, they were done for.
On the screen, the filthy videos were still playing, and the guests' discussions were louder than before.
"Turns out, neither of these two is clean, huh?"
"Aren't they a perfect match?"
Laughter erupted from the crowd.
Xu Tingting was amazed, even the Samoyed in her arms had its eyes wide open.
Yaen Chi covered her eyes, "Kids shouldn't watch this stuff."
"But even if I don't watch, I can still hear the noises."
"Then block your ears."
Xu Tingting pried Yaen Chi's fingers apart, peering through the gaps, and said with a giggle, "Uncle Yaen Chi, I'm already of age."
Yaen Chi raised an eyebrow, "No watching, or your brother will take a knife to me later."
