Ji Wanmei, naturally beautiful and graceful, was the factory director's daughter. At eighteen, she was admitted to the provincial university. With her braids and floral skirt, her waist swaying...
Now Li was speechless. Of course, he could still tell that Ji Wanmei was not only taking care of Lei Tingjun because he was an employee of her father's factory.
However, at this point, even if Officer Li racked his brains, he probably couldn't have imagined that Ji Wanmei and Lei Tingjun had that kind of ambiguous relationship.
After finishing her dry rations, she needed to drink water. After gulping down half a pot of water from her kettle, Luo Chunyan felt the urge to urinate.
Fortunately, there weren't many people in the aisle; everyone was eating.
Luo Chunyan craned her neck to look around and saw that the large group of men who had been smoking by the bathroom door had decreased in number.
Luo Chunyan cursed under her breath, thinking these men were disgusting; they always had a cigarette in their mouths, making the whole train stink.
"Meimei, I need to go to the bathroom, do you want to come?"
Ji Wanmei actually wanted to go too, since she had drunk quite a bit of water in the car, so she said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
The two girls got up and walked towards the restroom at the back of the carriage.
Back then, on the old green trains, toilets were shared between two carriages, and sometimes there were long queues when it got crowded.
Seeing that they were going to the restroom, Lei Tingjun thought for a moment, then got up and followed them at a distance.
When they arrived at the restroom, Ji Wanmei could tell that Luo Chunyan was in a hurry, so she let her go in first and waited for her outside.
Luo Chunyan hurriedly went inside and closed the toilet door.
Ji Wanmei, a young girl, stood delicately at the entrance of the toilet corridor. Her fair skin and black hair made her look completely out of place in this smoky and chaotic place.
The men squatting and smoking across from them stared wide-eyed.
Suddenly, a groping hand crept up behind her and reached for her skirt.