There was exposure reflected in Liang Yuwei's eyes, a dog's mouth indeed can't produce ivory; no matter what Hao Jian, this sleazy person, says, it's always inseparable from sleaziness.
She looked at Hao Jian; even though her hand was firmly grasped by him, she still had a pair of legs. Infuriated by Hao Jian's words, she instantly raised her leg to kick him.
But Hao Jian was prepared and immediately grabbed her leg. Liang Yuwei tried to pull her leg back, but there's no way she could match Hao Jian's strength, resulting in her being held tightly, unable to pull back no matter how much she tried.
"Let go of me!" Liang Yuwei said sternly.
Hao Jian, however, had a playful smile on his face: "Let go? Why should I let go? If I grabbed your leg by skill, why should I let it go? You want me to let go, and I just let go; wouldn't that be too embarrassing?"
As he spoke, Hao Jian deliberately shook his head to indicate his stance.
