But when Bai Xin really thought about it, she couldn't remember anymore.
"Is that so? That means we are fated. Do you want to collaborate? If not, I will have no choice but to make a move on you."
The man in the mask clapped his hands. Soon, many women entered, each one tall and muscular, truly formidable.
Indeed, although it sounded strange to describe women this way, they were muscular, with even their eight-pack abs clearly visible, signifying they were not to be trifled with.
It couldn't have been easy for the girls to develop such well-built muscles.
"If we don't cooperate, what do you intend to do?" Bai Xin asked through gritted teeth, looking at the masked man.
"Of course, it would come down to a body search. It seems you do not wish to cooperate. Ladies, search them, and remember to be gentle. We are very friendly, understand?"
The last two sentences were spoken with a chilling tone, or rather, it was a threat.
