"Your clothes?"
Startled by Liu Suqiu's outburst, Liu Zheng was a bit confused.
Even now, he still didn't understand what was wrong with Liu Suqiu's clothes.
At that moment, Liu Suqiu was frantic, tears spinning in her eyes.
Her almond-shaped eyes wide open, there were tears, but it seemed as though there was also a flame burning within them.
If she could have turned around, she probably would have slapped him by now.
"I, I—the hook of my underwear came off, help me hook it back on!"
"Damn, you mean this? Why didn't you say so earlier, who would have known what you meant?"
"You, you... Now that you know, why aren't you hurrying to take your hand away? You pervert."
Liu Suqiu felt a despairing urge to cry and the desire to kill someone surged within her.
She was taken advantage of, and now it seemed as if she was the one at fault.
