Wen Ziyue felt pain, frowned slightly, and faced the man's handsome face, but suddenly didn't want to explain, only maintaining a stubborn silence.
Di Wujiang gradually increased the pressure on his hand, "Speak!"
"I have nothing to say, Mr. Di can think whatever he wants..."
"Fine."
Di Wujiang suddenly let go, even though it was brief, but Wen Ziyue's delicate and tender face still bore very noticeable red marks.
The man glanced at the marks, his eyebrows immediately furrowing, "You were so lonely here that you drank with a man in the dead of night, and afterward even took off his clothes. Utterly shameless!"
Song Song: "..."
Wen Ziyue: "..."
At this moment, the bully suddenly jumped out, not knowing whether he truly didn't understand or just wanted to add fuel to the fire, saying, "I've never seen such a bold woman. If you want it, just say it!"
