Putting down their clothes, the two grinned and approached Huang Rong. Although Zhang Peng bristled with anger, he was so frightened that he couldn't get up. Then he heard the sound of clothes being torn behind his head and Huang Rong's cry for help. He was so angry that he fainted.
Not knowing how long it took, the waiter gradually woke up. When he got up, he found that there was no one in the room. The bed was messy, and there were red and white pieces on the sheets. The waiter suddenly looked dejected and the world was spinning. On the table, the box of rice was still closed, and there was a piece of tissue under it, which was stained with some oil, but the words could be seen clearly.
"To the next, to the next, to meet."
The thin piece of paper, at this time, was not as heavy as a h
