The Car Owner Is A Scoundrel

Betsy quickly followed instructions, unbuttoning her father's shirt and pulling up his undershirt to above his chest.

Cabin took out his needle pouch, noticing that Betsy had bunched the undershirt under Seling's neck, which could affect his breathing. Reaching over, he pulled with both hands and with a ripping sound, the undershirt was torn in two.

Everyone around was startled, impressed by the young man's strength.

Cabin then inserted the silver needles into the key acupoints...