YOU WON'T BE NEEDING YOUR CLOTHES (M)

Before Bai Chen could understand the meaning behind what Wu Jinhai had just said, he had already been pushed to the ground, and his back had automatically hit the hard surface.

"W-wait, Wu Jinhai! I don't want to do something like that with you in a place like this! My clothes will get dirty, and I don't want to do anything with you if my clothes get dirty!"

Even at a time like this, Bai Chen still remembered that he hated dirty places the most, and that was why he was still able to think clearly instead of giving up.

"Who said your clothes will get dirty? Can you see how I prepared the mat beneath your body, my wife?"

Bai Chen should have been irritated when the man in red once again teased him by using the word "my wife" to address him, but he was more focused on the other words the man had said before he ended his question with that annoying word.