"Ah! Xiaomeng bro, how could you do this?" Qin Yaoyao was on the verge of crying, and the voices of Liu Bingrui and the others were getting closer.
"Xiaomeng bro, I have forgiven you already."
"You better let go."
Qin Yaoyao gritted her teeth.
Zhang Xiaomeng got the satisfactory answer and released his hand.
"Yaoyao, that outfit, it's easy to have a wardrobe malfunction if you wear just one, so just wear two."
"No one would be able to tell if you're wearing anything underneath."
Qin Yaoyao, flushed with shame, said, "Get out now."
"Okay, okay, I'm going out."
Qin Yaoyao glanced at the clothes around her; her original clothes had already been soaked through, wearing them again would definitely be uncomfortable, so she might as well take Zhang Xiaomeng's advice.
While putting on clothes, she muttered to herself, "Xiaomeng bro is really too bad."
