"Give me the room card..."
Outside room 806, Yu Xiajing was leaning against the corridor wall, shaking her head like a pitiful little thing: "No way, idol, it's not...appropriate right now..."
"Not appropriate?"
"Yeah! It's inappropriate, inappropriate. Besides, if you have something to say to our Cici, you can just tell me."
Upon hearing this, Nie Mingfeng's dangerous gaze grew colder, and he spoke rudely: "Do you think you're worthy to hear what I have to say to her?"
Yu Xiajing: "..."
Damn!
What does he mean by saying that I'm unworthy of hearing what he has to say to Cici? That's just too hurtful!
Yu Xiajing was so angry her face turned red. She wanted to curse him, but owing to the powerful aura of the other person, she dared not. In the end, she just held on tightly to her room card, refusing to give it to him.
She thought that since she was a woman and had resisted so fiercely, he wouldn't trouble her further. But she had underestimated Nie Mingfeng's patience.
