"Wei Anjing, can you grow some awareness and look at yourself now?" Leng Youchen exploded with anger as if all his possessions were laid bare for others to see. The rage and displeasure made him wish to reduce all those who had seen her body to ashes and dust.
Wei Anning was shocked back to her senses by his shout. She lifted her head and puffed out her chest, "What's wrong with me like this? I'm like this..."
She didn't finish her sentence before she saw Leng Youchen staring straight at her, his eyes glowing with a green, eerie light.
She looked down and regretted it instantly; her reaction was explosive, "Ah! Pervert, hooligan, get out, get out!"
While cursing, she grabbed the air conditioning blanket to cover herself and felt both ashamed and annoyed—it was over, she had been seen completely.
Leng Youchen wheeled over, his face dark as he glared at her, "Hooligan, pervert?"
