Chapter 7 - 002 Don’t Let Me Catch You, Dead Girl!
"Strip her!" The three words gritted out through Tong Airui's clenched teeth.
Yi Luowa stared at the man in disbelief—the thin, cold lips, the infuriated peach-blossom-shaped eyes, and the face too pretty for anything but playing a submissive role...
"Hold it!" Yi Luowa shot a disdainful glance at Yuan Hang, who was about to step forward. "Earlier, I only looked at his. If you want to see mine, strip yourself first—then come strip me."
Yuan Hang turned his head to look at Tong Airui.
"Let him go, and I'll strip for you. Then we're square." Seeing Tong Airui remain silent, Yi Luowa yelled, "Can you stop dawdling? I'm in a hurry to save someone!"
Tong Airui exchanged a glance with Yuan Hang, who hesitated but eventually released Yi Luowa without leaving the scene.
"Still not leaving?" Yi Luowa's lips curled into a mischievous smirk. Her gaze roamed from Yuan Hang's face downward, lingering suggestively. "Oh—got it, you want me to look at yours too. But I have one condition: yours better be more interesting than his. Otherwise, don't blame me if my eyes are scarred for life!"
Yuan Hang stepped back, shook his head, and sighed, "Society is falling apart. Young women these days really have no shame."
"Pfft~ and shame is worth what?!" Yi Luowa sneered, placing her hands on her belt as though about to unbuckle it.
Tong Airui's mouth twitched; he lifted his hand slightly, prompting Yuan Hang to leave quickly.
Yi Luowa glanced in Yuan Hang's departure direction, both hands still gripping her belt. She inched closer to Tong Airui. "I'm about to strip—watch closely!"