Erniu fixed his gaze and saw that the woman lying on the ground was young and beautiful, with fair skin, thin lips painted with lipstick, long and curly eyelashes, and a pretty melon-seed-shaped face.
She was undoubtedly a great beauty!
Moreover, this woman was dressed in an off-shoulder floral blouse with a low neckline, her ample chest stretching the fabric, providing a visual feast for the gawking men nearby—Erniu, who had just arrived, included.
However, the woman was already unconscious, and yet the people around her were chattering and looking on without any intention of helping, let alone calling the police.
The men standing nearby were still leering at her denim shorts-clad white and tender long legs, even trying to use the crowded confusion as a cover to pretend to be curious and cop a feel on her thigh.
Seeing this, Erniu couldn't help feeling sad.
People in Provincial City were really this indifferent, watching a person collapse in front of them without any reaction.
