"Stinky boy, let go of your salted pig hands."

Hanzi, consciously or unconsciously, took the opportunity to squeeze hard when he retrieved the salted pig's hand, and he noticeably felt the slight tremor of Begonia's body.

"Bad stuff." Begonia thumped gently on his chest and got angry in the tunnel.

But as soon as she left, fish came to her door.

A woman of about thirty years, dressed as a very "dignified" woman, came over lightly and politely extended her right hand to the cold son: "Handsome man, can you dance with me?"

This woman is very good-looking, with red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, straight nose and thin lips, and...