The people around them stripped off their clothes and trousers. Seeing everyone starting to move, Youcheng Chiyoda furrowed his brows, and his face became extremely ugly. His butt clenched so tightly, as if there were five locks fastened on his backside, watching the inmates with utmost vigilance.
"You... you... what are you going to do? I warn you, don't mess around! I'm a real tough guy, and I don't play those fancy tricks!" Youcheng Chiyoda was incredibly nervous, seemingly thinking of something.
"Shit!" Qingfeng Da cursed loudly, giving Youcheng Chiyoda a disdainful glance: "You baldy, why are your thoughts so filthy? Where has your mind wandered off to?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng Da threw his clothes at the feet of Ye Feng and the others.
Then, following Qingfeng Da's lead, the other inmates in the cell started to toss their stripped clothes continuously at the feet of Ye Feng and Youcheng Chiyoda.
