"Who says that, Aunt promised you, she wouldn't deceive you, would she?"
Han Xianglan playfully glared at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian, with a serious face, shook his head, "Anyway, I must see the money first. Otherwise, I won't do that kind of thing with you."
"You really are my little nemesis!"
Unable to do anything with Lin Tian, Han Xianglan said helplessly, "Wait for me here, I'll go get the money for you."
Having said that, Han Xianglan swayed her hips and walked toward Li Dahai's room.
Lin Tian watched her plump buttocks, feeling a surge of heat inside him, and quietly followed behind her.
Once inside the room, Han Xianglan went to a small cabinet and began to bend over to search through it.
Her perked up buttocks made Lin Tian feel unbearably itchy.
Additionally, her thin clothes tightly clung to her body, outlining the curves of her buttock cleavage clearly.
Lin Tian couldn't hold back anymore and walked over, lifting her skirt.