Li Dafa tossed his wallet to Liu Ergou, who gave it a quick glance. There were about two or three thousand yuan inside.
Only then did Liu Ergou nod in satisfaction.
"Alright, you're done here. Scram!"
As soon as he heard Liu Ergou's words, Li Dafa felt a wave of relief. He didn't even bother with any parting threats, simply turning around with his gang and leaving.
The moment Li Dafa was gone, Xiaorou rushed into Liu Ergou's arms.
"That's wonderful, Brother Ergou!"
Feeling the soft press against his chest, Liu Ergou couldn't resist reaching out and cupping her small bottom. A blush immediately crept up Xiaorou's cheeks. Their eyes met, a haze of infatuation passing between them.
Luckily, at the last second, Liu Ergou came to his senses. They were on the street; he absolutely couldn't get carried away.
So he gave her bottom a light slap.
"Alright, stop messing around. Get down. Let's go sell the herbs, then I'll take you home."
