When Qian Xiaorui entered, she only saw a figure with its butt sticking out, fiddling with something.
Since she hadn't seen Zhang Yang's face, Qian Xiaorui still thought that he must be a man in his fifties.
And with the butt wiggling around, it looked as sleazy as sleazy gets.
Just then, Zhang Yang spoke up: "Go get me that rope over there, I need to tie something up."
Qian Xiaorui's face changed; she was right about him being an old pervert, wanting to tie her up with a rope.
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Xiaorui actually went to get the rope.
However, Qian Xiaorui was holding the rope in one hand and an oversized syringe in the other.
Coming up behind Zhang Yang, she said, "Here's the rope."
Qian Xiaorui passed the rope but was also ready to act; if the old pervert dared to do anything, she'd stab him with the big needle.
Zhang Yang took the rope without turning his head and then squat down there, busy with operations.
