Ye Xixi's eyes rolled around a couple of times. The bloodstains at the door didn't startle her at all. Instead, she pointed at Bucktooth and snorted, "He... he tore my clothes to pieces!"
Bucktooth was so scared he nearly wet himself, crying out in innocence, "Miss, please don't wrong an innocent person! I didn't even touch a single strand of your hair. How can you say I tore your clothes..."
Darn it, these days even hooligans righteously claim they are good people? Does she look like she's blind?
Ye Xixi, feeling particularly empowered, stood with hands on her hips: "I say it's you, so it's you. Honest confession gets leniency, resisting will lead to severity!"
Wen Zao snorted coldly, casting an unhappy glance at Ye Xixi. Only then did Ye Xixi realize in her excitement, she had jumped onto the bed, revealing her pink panties beneath her short skirt—
