Thrown onto a large bed in the bedroom, the manager quickly withdrew, saying before he left, "Miss, enjoy your time."

Ruan Yiyi came to her senses.

?

Enjoy?

Ruan Yiyi clenched and then loosened her fist, finally letting out a sarcastic laugh.

What did they take her for?

Would she take advantage of someone’s vulnerability to prey on a barely adult younger brother?

This kind of tactic made someone like her, accustomed to doing bad things, disdained.

It belittled her skills.

When she walked back to Wen Yu, her patience was no longer what it was before.

She directly untied the clothes binding him and threw them aside.

Then, painstakingly pulled him to sit up, muttering curses under her breath as she moved, "What a tolerance for alcohol, if you can’t drink, don’t, can’t you?"

As she spoke, she roughly took off his coat.

Underneath was a clean white T-shirt. She was about to pull it up, but her hand froze when she saw a glimpse of his waist under the shirt.

The boy’s waist was slender but had abs.

Bah, bah, bah.

Abs or not, why would she notice that?

It’s not like she hadn’t seen such things. When abroad, there were even those all-nude nightclubs with both men and women. She had been through those scenes unfazed.

And now just a young boy?

So, two minutes later—

The "innocent" boy was left wearing nothing but boxers.

She flicked her hand, and the quilt fell over him, covering him completely.

After doing all this, she finally prepared to leave, but after taking just two steps, she heard a slight rustling behind her.

Looking back, as expected.

The quilt she’d just covered him with was pushed aside.

He gripped the corner of the quilt tightly, his brow slightly furrowed, turned over, and the boy’s back and shoulders were exposed in the air.

Ruan Yiyi was speechless.

She went back and covered him again.

But just as she finished, suddenly her wrist was grabbed.

"Ah—!"

She let out a scream as she was unexpectedly pulled down onto him.

He also grunted.

With one hand pinned on the bed, as she struggled to get up, he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at her, right in front of him, still somewhat struggling, his dazed eyes seemed to be slowly becoming clear.

"Let go, let go."

She struggled.

Did this boy have a fever? His hand holding her wrist was so hot.

It felt like it might burn her.

The boy said nothing, just looked at her, then gradually shifted his gaze, looking at his bare chest...

"What did you do to me...?"

He slowly asked, though he seemed to be in a daze and shook his head, trying to clear it.

Ruan Yiyi adjusted her position, trying to free his hand, "I didn’t do anything to you, kid, let go of me and get some rest!"

But the person on the bed didn’t seem to believe her, holding onto her tightly.

The two continued to be at an impasse; just as she mustered the effort to shake him off, she suddenly screamed, her head spinning.

She collapsed onto the bed, bouncing slightly.

Ruan Yiyi’s eyes widened, her pupils slightly contracting.

Just in front of her, he now was on top —

And she was just a hand’s width distance away.

His hands pinned her wrists, pressing them down beside the pillows.

As if pinning her to the bed, she couldn’t move at all.

His face didn’t look good, his brows slightly furrowed, and his body seemed to be weak.

Wen Yu raised a hand to rub his forehead, and as he lowered it, his supporting arm seemed to lose strength, looking as if it might fall onto her.

And then, what she feared most happened.

Just as she was about to push him away, he grunted and collapsed onto her.

With a groan, feeling blocked in the chest, he suddenly pressed down on her, almost suffocating her.

...

In the room, her phone was left on the entrance, ringing non-stop, flashing.

But inside the bedroom, she heard nothing, saw nothing.

Outside the door, a middle-aged man in a suit appeared, knocking on the door.

There was no response at all.

Seeing this, he seemed to show some concern on his face, then input the password and went directly inside.

To him, the young lady of the house was someone special.

He was a bridge of communication between her and her parents.

And he was the one replacing her parents to check on her.

Upon entering, he immediately saw the mess on the floor, and his eyes landed on the sofa not far away.

On the sofa was a coat casually thrown aside.

"...?"

In his impression, although the young lady was noble and detached, no matter what she did, she was always meticulous. She would never throw her clothes around carelessly like this.

But now, what’s this...?

Something’s not right, very not right.

Vaguely, as he moved, he seemed to hear a noise.

And the direction of the noise was from the bedroom—

The middle-aged man stepped lightly and went over.

Their young lady did have a blind date, didn’t it fall through?

This matter even made the young lady’s father very angry. After all, with his declining health, he wanted to see her married and settled soon.

The middle-aged man feared strangers around her, even more afraid something unexpected would happen, so as he approached the door, his hand reached into his pocket, touching something hard.

The bedroom door was ajar, and when he reached it, he could see inside perfectly well.

Which suddenly froze him.

On the large bed in the bedroom, their young lady was there, with a naked man pressing down on her...

He couldn’t see what he looked like, but as the man slightly arched his back, showing tight, smooth muscle lines.

The middle-aged man’s breath stopped. So, the young lady has a boyfriend...?!

Just as he was confused and shocked, suddenly someone inside lowly shouted:

"Who’s out there?!"

He immediately put the gun back, turned around to dodge, coughed out loud to clear his throat, and then replied:

"Miss, it’s me. I’ve been unable to reach you, and I feared something happened inside, so I came to check."

The inquiry came from Ruan Yiyi inside.

Upon hearing this, she exhaled, resting her head into the pillow, and slowly said:

"Uncle Yang, please leave first, I’m fine, I have some things to deal with right now."