Chapter 2：Do I Need to Know Who You Are?

Before she got them past her smooth hips, they heard a soft click as the door was pushed open.

With his sharp reflexes, Gu Haoting swiftly turned to the door as his face darkened.

He instantly grabbed Huo Weiwu by the waist and spun her around, using his body to shield her from the vision of the man who had just entered.

The two of them were pressed intimately against each other in a position that was exceptionally ambiguous.

"You guys are too..." Before managing to end his sentence, the visuals in the man's mind sufficed without saying anything more as he smiled wickedly.

He unzipped his pants and prepared to empty his bladder.

Gu Haoting glared at him with enough iciness to freeze someone to death. He then commanded sternly, "Get out."

The man looked up and saw Gu Haoting's face.

His eyes widened in panic, stunned by Gu Haoting's majestic aura. He instantly felt like his soul had departed from his body as his face blanched.

Everyone said that Gu Haoting was a grim, bloodthirsty, cruel king who had killed all kinds of people. Anyone who offended someone close to him would either face death or vanish without a trace. The lightest consequence one might suffer from crossing him was becoming unemployed forever.

The man grew frightened and in a trembling voice asked, "Excuse me, do you know who I am?"

Gu Haoting snorted and retorted coldly, "Do I need to know who you are?"

"No, not at all," the man reassured him before he immediately made his way out.

Gu Haoting then instructed his men outside the bathroom in a stern tone, "Not even a fly is allowed to enter without my permission."

"Yes, sir," eight loud voices replied in unison.

Huo Weiwu, who was on the verge of falling asleep, was startled awake by their loud voices and immediately straightened her back.

When she jolted, she accidentally touched Gu Haoting.

A hint of annoyance flashed across his eyes as he ordered, "Don't move."

Huo Weiwu felt something strange and said, "About this, buddy. I personally witnessed your size just now, and I don't want my intimate area to be ripped apart. With your character, I don't think stitching things up is a good fit for you."

"Shut up," Gu Haoting ordered.

"I want to shut up, as well, but I really need to pee. Don't blame me if I get urine all over your body," Huo Weiwu reminded him.

Gu Haoting glanced at her and snorted coldly, "Huo Weiwu, do you think you have a dick?"

When Huo Weiwu heard him say her name, she realized that he knew who she was, and she instinctively wanted to turn her head and look at him.

Huo Weiwu couldn't twist her head at all, though, because now Gu Haoting was restraining her head with one hand and with great force.

"Go and do your business," he said as he released her.

Huo Weiwu couldn't hold it in anymore. She stood before the small pond in the bathroom and prepared to relieve herself.

Gu Haoting's jaw tensed as he instructed her, "Squat."

His voice was magnificent and powerful, as though capable of moving mountains and rivers. It was also oppressive.

Huo Weiwu was startled by it and, already in a muddled state, she obediently squatted on the ground, solving the physiological issue that she was bound to face if she remained standing.

Gu Haoting's resolute face grew darker and deeper as a shadow fell across his face.

He walked out of the bathroom and commanded his lieutenant beside him, "Get the boss here to drive her back. If he dares to sell her more alcohol, I guarantee this place will close down by tomorrow."

"What if she goes to another bar?" the lieutenant asked cautiously.

Gu Haoting's complexion turned green. "We'll have to see who has the guts to sell her more alcohol."

Suddenly, a strange thud was heard coming from the bathroom.

Helplessness flashed across Gu Haoting's deep, dark eyes, and he turned around and pushed open the door to enter the bathroom again.

Huo Weiwu was sprawled across the floor, looking pitiful as she regarded him with drunken eyes. She looked like a small animal.