Honestly, that was the most pleasant voice Liu Mou had ever heard from the mouth of this "shrewish beauty," as he saw Dou Yinya grabbing her hair with one hand and then fiercely staring outside, followed by a prolonged, shrill scream echoing in Liu Mou's ears.
"Let go of me, you stinky women, or believe me, you won't get away with this," the beauty sitting in the car, her hair fiercely pulled, continued to threaten and seethe with rage.
Seeing that the beauty's chest was almost exposed, which was rather unbearable to watch, Liu Mou stepped forward, grabbed Dou Yinya's hand, and tried to calm her down, "Alright, let's stop the anger and go enjoy some beautiful scenery."
Dou Yinya, who had a cold expression just a second before, suddenly switched to a smiling face and looked at Liu Mou with a grin, "Sure." Then she let go of the beauty's hair and hooked her arm around Liu Mou's, ready to stride away.
