She broke free from Liu Zheng's embrace and straightened her clothes.
Her buttocks still felt warm, and Du Xiaohua's face turned red; then she slapped away Liu Zheng's hands.
"You little rat, just you wait for me, hmph!"
After saying that, she glared fiercely at Liu Zheng before turning away and leaving.
Liu Zheng was taken aback by this scene.
Just kidding?
That's it?
No way! That's not her style, right?
Wouldn't she normally have slapped him across the face by now?
Why didn't she do anything today?
Liu Zheng was confused, staring blankly at Du Xiaohua as she walked away.
As for Du Xiaohua, she had returned to her doorstep, then leaned against the wall and scraped her feet against the wall to rub off the chicken droppings.
After she finished, she glanced back at Liu Zheng's direction, then entered her house.
With a loud "bang," she violently shut her front door.
Startled by the noise, Liu Zheng finally came to his senses.
