"These villagers are sure perverted."
Chen Yi was sitting on the wooden bench, beside a tea house, sipping some herbal tea, when he noticed the people touching the young girl, who brought them tea.
The girl was wearing a flowery robe, which was quite neat and clean, and suited her quite well. Her appearance wasn't anything extraordinary, with the lack of meat on her body, which already pulled her out of Chen Yi's interest.
"Little Ling, you are growing quite well." One of the old men who was sitting to the right of Chen Yi pinched the girl's thighs openly.
The others remained silent to the old man's mischievousness and continued serving other customers. While other people also touched her body openly, there was nothing she could do about it.
"How old are you?"
Chen Yi asked her while taking a sip of his tea.
"I… I am 19."
At first, the girl was baffled when she heard his words, but she quickly answered him with a bow.
