Facing him was a delicate smiling face that appeared extremely shameless, with drool hanging from the corner of his mouth, his gaze as greedy as that of a fifty-year-old lecher.
Just as Li Shengnan was about to reprimand Jiang Xiaobai, she suddenly saw another person lying on the ground, reaching out to grab the remote control that had fallen.
"Damn!"
Li Shengnan's heart leapt to her throat. Jiang Xiaobai was closest to the person at that moment, but his eyes were completely drawn to the exposed white skin on Li Shengnan's chest, utterly unaware that he could become a dead man in the next second.
"Brat, all of you go…"
Before the person could finish his sentence, something heavy fell from the sky, landing squarely on his face and knocking him out cold.
Jiang Xiaobai came to his senses, snatched the remote from the person's hand, and tossed it towards Li Shengnan.
