Zhao Dong felt Chen Rongrong's soft, warm hand and glanced at her.
Chen Rongrong said shyly, "Brother Dong, I really don't know how to thank you. If… if you want… to do, you know… I'm willing."
"Stop!" Zhao Dong let go of her hand. "Yesterday is over. Let's not mention it again. And Rongrong, I hope you'll cherish yourself from now on. You're a good girl, understand?"
Chen Rongrong's eyes immediately reddened. "I understand, Big Brother Zhao!"
They said no more and headed toward Pingtou Village.
「Pingtou Village」
Outside a small courtyard, a group of thuggish-looking youths had gathered. The leader, a man with yellow-dyed hair, wore an arrogant expression and a wicked smirk. "These two old fools really think hiding will do them any good? I'm taking this house today! Someone, drag those two old fossils out here!"
"On it!" several of his underlings shouted, rushing in boisterously.
A moment later, an elderly couple, both with their legs in casts, was dragged out.
