A feeling of extreme nausea overwhelmed Ali as Wen Hao's lips silenced her.
Having been in this environment for a long time, even though she never had substantial clients outside of Yao Beikun, she often encountered situations where she would be kissed or groped, which she always found repulsive but could endure. However, with Wen Hao, she couldn't tolerate it at all.
She clenched her teeth.
Wen Hao suddenly pushed her away.
His tongue had been bitten and was bleeding, and it hurt so much that he wished he could hit someone.
Ali roughly wiped her lips and coldly stared at Wen Hao, speaking each word with clarity, "I loathe it."
Wen Hao glared at her, fury burning in his eyes, his face turning a ghastly shade of green.
Ali decided not to say more and turned to leave.
"Liu Xiaoli," Wen Hao called out to her.
Ali acted as if she hadn't heard.
She only expressed her disdain for Wen Hao's arrogance through her actions, without needing to explain further.
