"Ugh!"
Meng Lihua was instantly dumbfounded.
'This creep really did steal my little toy!'
"Heh heh, I forgot you can't speak."
The creep grabbed Meng Lihua by the hair. "But I have to admit, you really play rough."
Meng Lihua tried to struggle, but it was no use.
SLAP!
The creep raised his hand and slapped Meng Lihua across the face. "Such a cheap woman. If you have needs, you could have just come to me!"
"Mmph..." Meng Lihua wanted to cry, but she had no tears left.
'Why did I have to run into this twisted pervert?!'
"Since you like to play so much, you could have just knocked on my door. Why torture yourself like that?" In front of Meng Lihua, the creep held the small toy in his left hand and a dagger in his right, and began slicing it up as if it were a cucumber.
Meng Lihua couldn't bear to watch.
'No matter what, I just have to stall for as long as I can!'
With each rise and fall of the creep's hand, the small toy was reduced to a pile of tiny pieces.
