In the first-class cabin of the small airplane, with an ambiance reminiscent of a video rental booth, Shen Qiang sat in his seat, holding the book "Eight-Pack Abs Wild Monk" and read aloud, "The little nun, unclothed, hid by the water's edge, her heart wildly thumping as she watched the wild monk strip off his clothes. His muscles were well-defined; his eight-pack abs were like armor, and his magnificence below the waist was extreme, like..."
"Enough!" Sitting across the aisle, Xiu Ju yanked open the curtain that was in place and angrily said to Shen Qiang, "Haven't you had enough? Aren't you embarrassed? This is a public place!"
"I'm not finished." Shen Qiang, under the gaze of two flight attendants who were trying not to laugh, tossed the book aside and said seriously to Xiu Ju, "You must give me a reasonable explanation. Jin Chan is so small, so pure, so cute, why would you let her read this kind of thing?"
