Chapter 8
The soft rays of the sun filled the sky at dusk, yet they could not shine through the thick curtain hanging on the suite’s glass window, causing the room to remain in darkness.
Despite the rough night Pei Ge had, her body clock still woke her up at 6:30 A.M.
Feeling hungover from the amount of alcohol she had had last night, Pei Ge’s head throbbed dully and her body felt sore.
“Ohhhh…” Pei Ge moaned, her face revealing discomfort.
My head hurts.
Pei Ge was just about to rub her aching temple with her fingers when she realized that her arm was resting on to something solid!
“?!” The initially dazed Pei Ge was jolted awake by this realization, and her eyes flew open in shock.
Damn it! What exactly did she do last night?!
Remembering the shameless bathroom episode….
“Ahhh!” Pei Ge covered her face with her hands as she felt herself collapsing inside.
The pain-filled expression of the man in bed caused Pei Ge to bite her lips as she thought of what was appropriate to say in this sort of situation. After much consideration, she chose to not say anything.
This was just… too embarrassing, after all.
Pei Ge had thought that the man was a pervert but, in fact, she was the real pervert here.
Ashamed, she looked at her bare feet and eventually decided to just leave the place quickly.
In quick motions, she jumped off the bed and dashed to the transparent bathroom.
Pei Ge’s heart sank when she saw her torn clothes on the bathroom floor. Such bad service! How could they tear their guest’s clothes?!
However, her dissatisfaction quickly disappeared when she spotted the two sets of clothes – a blue suit and a simple, decent dress – in the wardrobe outside.
Quickly putting the clothes on, Pei Ge picked up the golden handbag that was haphazardly thrown to the ground last night.
With no tears to cry, Pei Ge counted a few red notes as she chastised her drunken self from yesterday.
“Well – well, then. The money… I’ll just put it in the cupboard.” Without a care for what the man on the bed had to say, Pei Ge quickly left the suite.
Having just recovered, Ji Ziming was stunned to hear Pei Ge’s words.
He came back to his senses just in time to see the woman’s fleeing figure.
“Damn it! Is that woman blind?!” In what way did he look like a male host?!