Chapter 3 Let's Talk!

Qiao Ning opened her eyes with heavy eyelids. The glare made her raise her arm and block it for a moment before slowly taking it away. Above her head was a strange ceiling, and the room was filled with strange smells.

Qiao Ning's brain crashed for a moment.

She was stunned. Scenes of yesterday came to her mind. Her father gave her a drink, pushed her into the arms of a strange man, and then she ran out, and then...

The sound of "Clatter" came from the bathroom, and Qiao Ning came back to his senses from shock.

She quickly glanced sideways at the bathroom. Indeed, a slender figure was faintly reflected through a polished glass door.

That man... Was still there.

Qiao Ning's heart was in a mess.

With a bang, the bathroom door opened and the man came out with steam all over his body.

Qiao Ning's hand stiffened and immediately pulled the quilt to wrap himself.

"You're awake. Do you want to take a shower?" The man asked in a low voice.

His voice was very pleasant, slightly low and magnetic, and it was like a cello that tugged at people's heartstrings.

But Qiao Ning did not dare to look back at him. His back was facing him nervously and his palms were sweating.

What should she do? What should she do? I don't know who this man is. Under the circumstances yesterday... She couldn't even remember what a man looked like.

She didn't dare to look back, so the man walked up to her. His tall and slender body was wrapped in a white bathrobe and tied a knot loosely around his waist.

He sat on the sofa opposite Qiao Ning, his legs elegantly crossed and his arms propped up on both sides of the sofa. Her eyes were dark as she looked at her, and there was no emotion on her face, but she said faintly, "Let's talk!"

"Talk... Talk about what?" Qiao Ning asked guiltily.

Although she was the one who was taken advantage of, it was not that she did not forget that she was the one who pestered this man yesterday.

Qiao Ning looked at the man secretly and felt even more guilty.

This man was really good-looking. His features were extremely handsome and his face was as clear as a sculpture. The eyes under her sword-like eyebrows were deep and sharp. With her two years of work experience, such a man was not an ordinary person at first sight.

And what happened yesterday... Seemed like she had taken advantage of it.

Otherwise, this man wouldn't have stayed and asked for an explanation.

She just didn't know how he was going to settle the score with her.