Yajie was about to be driven crazy by that bastard Yang Yan.
She could no longer care if other sisters would find out, hastily grabbed Yang Yan and shoved him out hard.
With a bang, she shut the door, then slumped against it as if exhausted.
Yet, a voice kept echoing in the depths of her mind.
"Take a good look, it's black lace."
After being forcibly pushed out, Yang Yan simply walked away.
Right now, he couldn't care less about taking a shower; he just wanted to leave this place of trouble quickly.
Because the repair shop was located in a remote area, it took a long walk to finally find a taxi.
After giving the driver the address, Yang Yan closed his eyes and recalled today's experiences.
Damn, it was so thrilling!
He wasn't talking about Wang Xue's reckless driving, nor the takedown of those thugs, but rather, what he saw in those brief minutes in the shower room.
Thinking of everything about Yajie and Wang Xue, it was just delightful.
How big was it again?
