The village chief had a lecherous and disgusting expression on his face, anyone could tell this old man had dirty thoughts.
If Xiaomei were really taken back, it wouldn't just be for a chat.
Xiaomei was so frightened that her face turned pale as she hid behind her mother.
Although the woman was also scared, a woman becomes strong when she is a mother. She stood in front of Xiaomei like a hen protecting her chicks, firmly shielding her.
The village chief's complexion darkened, and he sneered, "What, you're not willing?"
The woman pleaded, "Village chief, please spare this widow and orphan."
The village chief grinned, revealing his yellow tobacco-stained teeth, with a wicked smile on his face, "I let you go, but will those immortals in the mountains spare the people in our village?"
"Don't say I bully you, I'll give you two choices now. One, offer blood. Two, let Xiaomei accompany me home for a chat."
The woman's eyes were full of desolation. Isn't this bullying?
