Tang Zheng was quite confident in his ability to render people unconscious with a chop of his hand, he didn't worry about the young woman waking up. After inspecting all the rooms upstairs to ensure there were no threats or risks, he returned to the foyer.
The young woman was wearing house clothes. Her looks were quite ordinary, but she had a plump figure, especially the exaggerated curves of her buttocks. A mature aura exuded from her. Tang Zheng flipped her over and used a parachute rope to bind her hands. As he looked at her delicate feet exposed when she lost her slippers, he sighed, feeling Pang Meiqin would be better suited for this job.
