Falling Into Despair

"Mr. Wang." Yu Fei raised her wrist to look at the time and looked very anxious. "I really have something urgent to do, so I won't accompany you anymore. Goodbye."

This time, the old man did not stop her. Instead, he stood up and followed her unhurriedly. "Miss Yu, where are you going? Let me send you off."

Seeing the old man follow, Yu Fei frowned in disdain and coldly rejected, "I won't trouble you. I'll take a taxi myself."

The old man did not seem to hear her and followed her to the elevator.

No matter how much Yu Fei hated him, she could not order him to leave. After the elevator door opened, she walked in, and the old man followed her.

In the small space, the unpleasant smell pervaded the air, and the old man's lecherous eyes were fixed on her.