Luo Qiangwei instantly got furious, but she didn't dare to shout. Clutching her fists, she kept pounding on him, trying to push away the man tearing at her clothes, whispering angrily, "Let go of me, Mo Shiche, you shameless bastard..."
Mo Shiche allowed her to beat him while he tossed her torn nurse outfit aside, pressed her shoulders, and pecked the corner of her lips, coaxing her softly, "Be good, you can't wear this kind of clothes in the future. You're too beautiful, and there will be lots of men with ulterior motives. They will take advantage of you, okay?"
Luo Qiangwei looked into the eyes of the man feeling her up and spouting such self-righteous nonsense, feeling both annoyed and amused as she bit her lip and said coldly, "Men with ulterior motives like you who take advantage of me, right?"
Mo Shiche paused for a moment, but recovered the next second, "I'm not taking advantage of you, Tangtang,"
