At the restroom door, Zhao Dong stopped. Without turning his head, he said indifferently, "Why are you following me?"
"Sir, please don't misunderstand," the woman said in a sweet voice.
Zhao Dong turned his head as the woman took off her sunglasses.
Seeing her face, Zhao Dong's heart skipped a beat. She's absolutely stunning!
She had a pair of noble, beautiful phoenix eyes, a delicate, elegant nose, and luscious red lips that were incredibly seductive. She was, without a doubt, the kind of beauty who would stand out in any crowd.
The woman smiled and extended a slender, fair hand toward Zhao Dong. "Hello, my name is Su Yurou. I wanted to thank you for saving all of us."
"It was nothing. I was just trying to save my own skin."
Zhao Dong shook her hand, marveling at how soft her skin was.
Withdrawing her hand, Su Yurou smiled and said, "Regardless of your reasons, if you hadn't acted, we all would have died. I feel I should thank you."
