Soon.
Half an hour passed.
A sudden shout came from nearby, "What are you doing!"
"Why are you here? Are you trying to take advantage of me!?"
"Huh?"
Qian Hong was so startled that she almost fell to the floor. She quickly reacted, her face turned red-purple with anger, "Me, take advantage of you? Go to hell!"
"But, this is my bed, I clearly remember..."
Qian Hong realized she couldn't explain and simply interrupted, "Go to hell!"
She quickly walked away.
As she left the room, Qian Hong's face was burning red with shame. How did it become her taking advantage of the situation?
However...
He was only twenty years old. She was taking advantage...
No!
"I was the one being taken advantage of!" Qian Hong clenched her teeth in frustration, and then suddenly felt her left leg lose strength.
Cramp!
She limped away in annoyance.
At the entrance of the building.