A senior comforting a junior, touching a hand is very normal.
What's not normal is that Kang Baxi touched for too long.
He was completely holding Huang Li's hand without letting go.
Huang Li originally didn't feel anything, but after being touched for a long time, she felt strange, raised her head, and found Kang Baxi's face had a trace of lewdness, completely different from his usual upright demeanor.
"Uncle Kang! I'm fine, please, save my father..."
Huang Li said somewhat flustered, trying to pull her hand back, but Kang Baxi held it tightly.
"Lily, don't worry, with Uncle Kang taking action, Brother Long will definitely be fine." Kang Baxi laughed and reached out to stroke Huang Li's cheek.
"Uncle Kang, could you let go?" Huang Li felt very uncomfortable.
This Kang Baxi's hand always felt strange, like it was harassing her.
