"Ah..."
Widow Liu and Wu Dalin cried out almost simultaneously.
They seemed very excited.
Clap, clap, clap...
Wu Dalin started going at it frantically.
Making Widow Liu's big buttocks tremble as if they would split open.
But it didn't last even a minute.
Wu Dalin started shouting loudly.
The whole person shuddered and collapsed on Widow Liu's buttocks.
Limp like a noodle.
Wu Song just laughed.
What a useless man.
Then he sent the content Wu Dalin's phone captured to all the groups on his phone.
After sending, he wiped the fingerprints clean and tossed the phone on the ground.
Ignoring the collapsed Wu Dalin and Widow Liu, he leisurely left and returned home.
But soon Wu Dalin's phone blew up.
Friends and relatives alike were frantically calling.
But Wu Dalin hadn't sobered up yet, so he didn't answer.
However, at home, Wang Damei and Wu Yuling couldn't stand it anymore; the mother and daughter, angry and exasperated, dressed and rushed to Wu Song's cornfield.
