Chen Yuheng's earlier attack was unceremonious.
Even though she was wrapped in the blanket, Xue Lin felt like her butt was about to split into four pieces.
There was only one waiter in the corridor, who was staring at her with wide eyes in shock. Then, he looked at the tightly shut door of Chen Yuheng's room meaningfully.
Xue Lin slowly stood up and wrapped her naked body with the blanket. She raised her head and glared at the waiter.
She randomly picked up the clothes and shoes scattered on the ground and ran barefoot into the stairwell.
She was afraid of running into people, so she didn't dare to take the elevator. As soon as she entered the stairwell, she threw the blanket away and leaned against the door of the corridor. She shamelessly put on the clothes she had taken off one by one.
She was both ashamed and angry.