Sturdy arms blocked the annoying light, and after furrowing his brows for quite some time, Tang Jin finally opened his eyes. The absurdity of last night played scene by scene in his mind, and when he turned his head to look, there was no sign of the woman. Slowly sitting up, he lifted the blanket, about to get out of bed, when he noticed a streak of crimson on the messy white sheets, causing his brows to furrow once again.
"It seems the fourth child was right, she really was a virgin."
Tang Jin got out of bed, only to have his attention captured by several hundred-dollar bills placed on the bedside table. After a moment of shock, his face darkened. That damn woman, he better not see her again!
After leaving Lan Clubhouse, Mu Jiujiu took a taxi straight home. She didn't expect to run into Sister Wen at the door, and, feeling awkward, she just wanted to quickly head to the bathroom without saying a word.
