At this moment, the woman's eyes suddenly widened.
Yan Donglai saw the woman's eyes widen and thought he had frightened this lady.
But suddenly, Yan Donglai felt something was off, because this woman wasn't seeing him for the first time, and her wide eyes were looking behind him.
Yan Donglai frowned, sensing a wave of uneasy chill.
Before he could turn around, he heard a voice behind him, as demonic as a deity: "Better not make a sound."
Yan Donglai finally turned his head with difficulty and saw the person he had guessed upon hearing the voice.
With a terrified look, he trembled and said, "Brother Li, I-I-I have no grudge against you, those things were all my old man's doing, I was just following orders."
Li Xiaobao patted Yan Donglai's shoulder with two slaps, then glanced at the woman lying on the bed, sprawled out like a big bullfrog.
He chuckled and said, "This chick's figure is quite alright."
