Xi Yao clenched her tiny fists, her beautiful eyes slightly red as her waist-length hair swayed in the wind. To be toyed with by a lowly mortal made the mighty Demon Realm Queen feel an inexplicable sense of injustice and fury!
"Chen Xiaobei, get out! Get out right now!" Xi Yao shouted, turning her back to him.
But how could Chen Xiaobei possibly leave? Far from leaving, he shamelessly wrapped his arms around Xi Yao from behind, placing his lecherous hands on her flat abdomen. "Are you mad?" he whispered.
"Get out! Take your filthy hands off me!" Xi Yao twisted her delicate body, but she couldn't break free at all.
"Sigh," Chen Xiaobei lamented. "Xi Yao, I'm not lying to you. You have no idea how expensive things are these days. That spicy hotpot you mentioned? A single meal would cost several hundred yuan. But do you know how much the people in Shanhe Village make in a year?"
"How much?" Xi Yao had no clue, but she had been led along by Chen Xiaobei and asked out of curiosity.
