Li Chen didn't mind in the slightest.
His approach was born from a desire for revenge, and he was somewhat extreme in his methods, so naturally, he didn't expect the other party to be in any sort of good mood.
His large hands kneaded the proud, full mounds in front of him, feeling incredibly satisfied, reveling in the pleasure of release.
"What's the rush, since you're here, why not enjoy yourself?"
"Though I find your son repulsive, you, on the other hand, are still quite arousing, so I'll make sure you enjoy this."
Li Chen smiled with an air of frivolity.
He reached out to strip Chen Wanqiu of her black waistcoat, then proceeded to unbutton her blouse.
"You don't need to sugarcoat it!"
"Xiao Guang may have erred, but your methods are equally despicable. You just want revenge, don't you? Well, you've got it."
Chen Wanqiu's face twisted into a cold sneer.
But her trembling body betrayed how disturbed she really felt.