Li Jiao sat on Chen Dashan's lap, in a posture akin to riding a horse.
Her entire body leaned slightly forward, and with her movements, the two huge "lamps" on her chest swayed and rubbed against Chen Dashan's chest.
Her two soft, boneless hands gently pinched Chen Dashan's shoulders.
Li Jiao exhaled warmly and said, "This Lin Bao is quite formidable. He's a local overlord in Huangmei Town, dominating the grey industries, the entertainment sector, and even the cement factory. He has a lot of enforcers under him."
"In terms of strength, he is no less than Mr. Peng."
As Li Jiao detailed Lin Bao's prowess, she secretly observed Chen Dashan. Seeing him with his eyes closed and showing no reaction, she continued.
