In a private room at Beiyuan Hotel, Han Zhengnan walked out while smoking.
He was in a bit of a hurry to pee, so he headed to the restroom.
After the sound of water flushing, Han Zhengnan was washing his hands when he heard a familiar voice.
It was Zhao Jinxi!
He hurriedly walked a few steps, stood at the entrance of the men's restroom, and looked outside—it really was Zhao Jinxi.
Today she was wearing a pink short skirt, her snow-white legs looked like they were carved from white jade, and her perky butt together with her slender waist formed the shape of a peach, making Han Zhengnan immediately feel a heat in his loins.
If it weren't for Liu Sanming, he would have found a way to sleep with Zhao Jinxi long ago.
But even now, even if he met her, Han Zhengnan didn't dare to mess around.
After all, the Li Family gave him a warning last time, and his father severely scolded him for it.
After all, the Han Family still relied on the Li Family for some important business.
