Seeing Luo Yang in such a sorry state, Shuimei almost laughed.
This was because she knew that if Shuimei heard her laugh, it would be no laughing matter; she would be skinned alive.
Luo Yang dared no longer talk recklessly with Shuimei, and said, "Shuimei darling, I'll go see Sister Teng first, and then I'll come back to chat with you."
Without waiting for Shuimei's response, Luo Yang quickly walked deeper into the basement.
Shuiyue followed behind him.
When she got closer, Luo Yang lightly twisted her round buttocks, as a small revenge.
Earlier, as an outsider watching, Shuiyue saw Luo Yang's state most clearly.
The two couldn't converse with words, so they had to exchange glances.
Walking in the basement, even though there were so many bonsai and lush greenery, Luo Yang still felt like he was walking into Hell.
Having already come, he had to muster up his courage and adapt as needed.
