Thrown onto a large bed in the bedroom, the manager quickly withdrew, saying before he left, "Miss, enjoy your time."
Ruan Yiyi came to her senses.
?
Enjoy?
Ruan Yiyi clenched and then loosened her fist, finally letting out a sarcastic laugh.
What did they take her for?
Would she take advantage of someone's vulnerability to prey on a barely adult younger brother?
This kind of tactic made someone like her, accustomed to doing bad things, disdained.
It belittled her skills.
When she walked back to Wen Yu, her patience was no longer what it was before.
She directly untied the clothes binding him and threw them aside.
Then, painstakingly pulled him to sit up, muttering curses under her breath as she moved, "What a tolerance for alcohol, if you can't drink, don't, can't you?"
As she spoke, she roughly took off his coat.
Underneath was a clean white T-shirt. She was about to pull it up, but her hand froze when she saw a glimpse of his waist under the shirt.
