The man struggled for a long time and finally found a tire. He huffed and puffed as he changed Chuzheng's car tire and cleaned up the things on the road.
He stood in front of Chuzheng with a smile on his face, nodding and bowing.
Chuzheng asked Zhao Yingjun to try if the car would start, and there were no issues with it starting.
Chuzheng glanced at those people, not intending to do anything, and got into the car.
The car started and slowly passed by them.
The man let out a slow breath of relief, thank goodness...
In the man's line of sight, the car suddenly stopped, and Chuzheng's face appeared again.
The man's knees almost gave out, and he nearly knelt down to her.
He was wrong, he was wrong, isn't that enough?
"Take off your clothes." The girl's voice from the car issued a clear instruction.
"Huh?"
What did she just say?
"Take off your clothes," Chuzheng repeated expressionlessly, with no fluctuation in her tone.
"..."
Why!!
