Wang Cuihua hadn't been with a man for who knows how long.
Before even entering the courtyard, she had already started untying Zhang Xiaowei's belt.
"Xiaowei, don't just stand around. You can't just enjoy yourself, leaving me hanging, can you?"
After all, they were on the main street, and Zhang Xiaowei was truly embarrassed to act recklessly.
Unexpectedly, this made Wang Cuihua annoyed.
She urgently urged him and even pulled his hand toward her short sleeve.
As the two of them pulled and tugged toward Wang Cuihua's house, a cry of surprise suddenly came from behind them.
"Brother Xiaowei, what are you two doing?"
The sudden voice startled them both.
Wang Cuihua might have had the guts to undo Zhang Xiaowei's belt right on the main street,
but that was because she thought no one was around. Hearing someone talk all of a sudden, she was flustered too.
As the footsteps from behind grew closer, Wang Cuihua fumbled and stuffed it back in for Zhang Xiaowei.
