C894 Get the Hell out of Him

With small movements, Su Mann began to pull at her skirt bit by bit, trying her best to avoid tearing the fabric.

Lu Pei's breathing suddenly sped up. He impatiently pressed his hands on her waist with a bit of violence in his strength.

"What are you doing?!" Su Mann almost screamed out loud.

How could he do this! Take the chance to eat tofu?

Lu Pei gritted his teeth