Watching Xiao Zheng's half-exposed boxer shorts, Leng Ruobing couldn't hold her breath any longer and actually chuckled. This unreliable guy was always playing around.
Passersby on the street also looked over, not knowing what to expect; one look and they were shocked.
"Holy shit, look, that old lady's still tugging. Shameless."
"Those boxers are the highlight, thumbs up."
"How desperate must this old lady be, to do this in broad daylight."
"..."
Feeling the pointing and comments from others, the old lady's face turned red. She quickly let go, thinking, damn, her reputation was ruined, how embarrassing.
This young guy was ruthless, even more so than herself.
She hurriedly got up, glared at the two of them, and fled. Xiao Zheng's taunting voice echoed from afar.
"Auntie, don't go. 100 bucks a pop is really too little, let's negotiate some more."
"Bang"
The old lady stumbled and fell to the ground, and when she got up again, her face was ashen.
