I quickly put my hand on the mouse, ready to turn off the computer, and stared at the screen.

Liu Litong walked over and pulled off Ma Jia's skirt. He tore it directly. Ma Jia complained that her skirt had been torn.

In order to get comprehensive evidence, I bought a mono-track sound monitor, so I turned up the volume slightly to hear their conversation.

"I just bought a skirt and you tore it up for me." Ma Jia complained.

"What a big deal, when it's done, I'll pay you a car!" Liu Litong said.

I listen to Liu Litong's voice. How can I not feel like his usual voice?...