A man whose rough arm is thicker than Su An'an's thigh, looked on with greedy eyes and said lecherously, "Old Five, where did you get such a beautiful girl?"
Look at that appearance, that figure, a real stunner.
The one called Old Five was the previous "old man," and now he had removed the fake white beard on his face, and the headscarf was gone. He looked about thirty-four or thirty-five.
He revealed a sleazy smile and said, "I didn't abduct her. The little beauty jumped into my car herself and came back with me."
Tsk, the few people certainly didn't believe him. With Old Five's lustful look, would a little beauty be stupid enough to willingly come back with him?
Old Five explained some situation that happened on the street.
So that's how it was.
Old Four stroked his beard, not questioning why this little beauty was being chased or anything. He now wanted to ask, "How do we split?"
"Do we follow the order, or what?"
