Instead, he turned his attention to Lin Ruoxi, urging her to come in.
Meanwhile, Lin Ruoxi entered inside the cabin, her sight fixated on Wu Xue, now standing awkwardly in the corner, her eyes wide with disbelief and horror, as she watched Wu Xue desperately trying to wipe off the cum from her face using tissues.
Wu Xue's panicked gazed met Lin Ruoxi, and she instantly avoided it in shame.
The room was filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the sound of tissue against skin.
Lin Ruoxi, despite witnessing the shocking scene, managed to compose herself quickly.
Taking a deep breath, she spoke, her voice wavering slightly, "Y-Ye Feng is in the reception. Did you call him?"
Zhang Wei's expression shifted, his eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint. "So, he's already here..." he muttered to himself, an evil idea slowly brewing in his mind.