Duan Aoxiang grabbed a bottle of strong liquor from the bar, smiling ominously, “Ji Feng can handle red wine, but even a small glass of this high-proof liquor would knock him out. What do you think would happen if both that woman and Ji Feng got drunk?”

An Ni’s eyes lit up.

“Damn!” Duan Aoxiang, filled with resentment and impending excitement, spoke with coarse language, “I want to play with Ji Feng once, make him collaborate with this woman, and let them play me. Ji Feng claims to be pure, avoiding women; he boasts of being an immaculate, noble virgin. He is a perfectionist who won’t touch anything that’s not true love. Well, tonight, I’ll make him break his noble virginity, and let him be imperfect forever! I want to see if he’ll end up vomiting to death! That woman deserves it too. She loves meddling in others’ affairs; let her experience the consequences!”

An Ni, excited, exclaimed, “That’s a great idea! These two have been making you annoyed and angry these days, and I’ve been feeling irritated and angry too. If you hadn’t told me not to act like a lunatic, I would have taught them a lesson long ago!”

After a moment of calm, he cautiously asked, “What if they come looking for us the next day after realizing what happened?”

“What do you mean ‘us’? Are you daft?” Duan Aoxiang raised his hand and tapped An Ni’s head, saying impatiently, “We’ll just put the two drunk people in bed to rest. As for what they do afterward, that’s their business. We’re all adults, right? Adults are responsible for their own actions!”

Duan Aoxiang raised his glass, took a sip, and as the alcohol flowed down his throat, he hissed. Turning the glass, he looked at Xu Mi Yu not far away. Seeing her finishing all the drinks on the tray, carrying an empty tray back to the bar, he called out, “Am I a cannibal? Come over!”

Worried that defiance might provoke Duan Aoxiang, Xu Mi Yu walked to the bar as calmly as possible.

Leaning against the bar, Duan Aoxiang, looking nonchalant, called out to Xu Mi Yu beyond the bar, “I eat people? Come over!”

Seeing Xu Mi Yu hesitating as she approached, Duan Aoxiang leaned on the bar and called out, “I eat people? Come over!”

Xu Mi Yu, afraid of provoking Duan Aoxiang, walked to the bar, feeling uncertain.

Duan Aoxiang pressed the bell on the bar. The previously departed server quickly returned, took away the empty glasses on Xu Mi Yu’s tray, handed her a new tray of drinks, and promptly retreated.

Reaching over the bar, Xu Mi Yu intended to take the tray. Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by Duan Aoxiang. He pulled her wrist forcefully, causing her upper body to lean forward.

Locked behind the bar, Xu Mi Yu couldn’t move.

Surprised, she looked at Duan Aoxiang. The pain from her wrist was clear, and she restrained herself from crying out, only furrowing her brows in pain. There was a hint of desperation in her eyes.

Duan Aoxiang wasn’t sure why he suddenly grabbed Xu Mi Yu’s wrist or what he intended to do. Her wrist was delicate and fragile in his grasp, as if a little more force could break it.

It seemed like he couldn’t stand seeing her without feeling upset, and he wanted to tease her. But how to tease her, he hadn’t figured out.

He watched her frown at him in pain, and inexplicably, a desire to torment her surged within him.

He applied a bit more pressure to her wrist, and then, with the other hand, swirled the glass, took a sip, and blew the alcohol fumes towards Xu Mi Yu.

“Does it hurt?” he asked with a smirk.

Enduring the pain in her wrist, Xu Mi Yu didn’t speak. She didn’t know whether to say it hurt or not; it seemed that whatever she said wouldn’t satisfy Duan Aoxiang. She simply bit her lip, suppressing the pain, and gazed at him.

Duan Aoxiang narrowed his eyes, holding Xu Mi Yu’s wrist and pulling her towards him, making her tiptoe. “Want me to let go? It’s easy. Come on, give me a smile. If your smile satisfies me, I’ll let go.”

As he spoke, he released his grip, but with a sudden force from his other hand, he tightened it again.

Xu Mi Yu, in pain, almost broke into a cold sweat. She wished someone would walk over, anyone, to divert Duan Aoxiang’s attention. Unfortunately, her wish didn’t come true.

Duan Aoxiang’s voice, with a hint of ruthlessness, echoed in her ears, “Can’t smile? If you can’t, I might just break it!”

He increased the pressure again.

Xu Mi Yu, on the verge of sweating from the pain, had never learned how to resist properly, never had the confidence to say no loudly. Her upbringing taught her to compromise and seek approval.

Looking at Duan Aoxiang, she forced a smile.

She forced herself to endure the pain, squeezed out a smile, and in her heart, she cursed him fiercely, a man who only knew how to bully women.

In the next instant, her forced smile unexpectedly made Duan Aoxiang momentarily loosen his grip.

Seizing the opportunity, Xu Mi Yu quickly retreated, holding the tray, and didn’t dare to stay any longer.

Duan Aoxiang was left slightly dazed, one hand holding the glass, and the other fingertip seeming to retain a warmth not his own.

An Ni called out to him, “Aoxiang? What’s wrong with you?”

Duan Aoxiang snapped out of it, lifted the glass, and drank.

When Xu Mi Yu suddenly smiled, how should he put it?

From the first time he teased her and she smiled, he noticed that her smile transformed her appearance.

Some women looked decent most of the time but turned ugly when they smiled.

She was the opposite. Usually appearing ugly and old, when she smiled, she unexpectedly became sweet and pretty.

Today, not only was she not ugly or old, she even looked quite good. With a good-looking face as a foundation, when she smiled…

Damn it.

He couldn’t deny it; the sweetness and beauty of that smile had skyrocketed several times compared to before.

And beneath that beautiful smile, she concealed pain and suffering. Somehow, that stark contrast made her smile extraordinarily touching and unexpectedly evoked a sense of compassion.

Unable to help himself, he loosened his grip.

“That actress who smiles so beautifully, the famous one, what’s her name?” he suddenly asked An Ni an unrelated question.

“Huh?”

“Huh? If you don’t know, just search it.”

An Ni didn’t know what medicine his boss was selling, but he quickly took out his phone to search, yet he couldn’t figure out which famous actress Duan Aoxiang was referring to.

“Boss, how about we temporarily refer to her as, ‘Beautiful’?”

Duan Aoxiang thought, damn it, I know who she is, but her name won’t come to mind. Let’s just call her Beautiful.

This Xu Mi Yu and that Beautiful actress are of the same kind, both using their smiles to enchant hearts.

“Boss?” An Ni called him again, “Shall I take action to get Ji Feng and that woman drunk?”

Duan Aoxiang finished the last drop of whiskey in his glass, chewed on the ice cubes in his mouth.

He realized he was captivated by that smile.

Chewing on an ice cube, he said to An Ni, “Forget it, I just said it to vent.”

Surprisingly, for the rest of the evening, Duan Aoxiang didn’t intentionally trouble Xu Mi Yu. His attention seemed to be captivated by a pretty girl.

She thought, thankfully.

During this time, Duan Aoxiang held a glass of alcohol and had An Ni prepare a large glass of red wine. Together, they went to find Ji Feng.

Duan Aoxiang had An Ni hand the red wine to Ji Feng while he held a full glass of alcohol, saying to Ji Feng, “Old Ji, come, let’s have this drink. Whatever we said or didn’t say before, let’s start fresh from this drink. What do you say, old Ji? Come on, old Ji, although this glass of red wine is a bit full, as long as you finish it, we’ll forget everything with a smile. Okay, old Ji? After finishing this drink, I won’t force you to stay any longer, you can immediately go back to your room to rest!”

Ji Feng took the very full glass of red wine, clinked glasses with Duan Aoxiang, and drank it in one gulp. After drinking, he frowned and asked Duan Aoxiang, “What kind of wine is this?”

Duan Aoxiang replied, “Red wine, what’s wrong?”

Ji Feng glared at him fiercely, said nothing, and immediately felt dizzy. After a moment, he called Xue Rui, who was drinking with a group of people, to help him back to the adjacent suite.

Xue Rui, who had been continuously drinking with An Ni and others, was already approaching the point of being drunk.

In the end, it couldn’t be said whether Ji Feng was supporting Xue Rui or Xue Rui was helping Ji Feng, but both stumbled back to the adjacent suite.

An Ni said to Duan Aoxiang, “I’ll go check on them.” He immediately followed to the next room.

After a while, he came back and said to Duan Aoxiang, “Mr. Ji’s alcohol tolerance is really poor; he got drunk after a glass of red wine. Xue Rui drank too much as well; they couldn’t even make it to the guest room and fell asleep directly on the living room sofa.”

Duan Aoxiang glanced at him and asked, “Are you sure the glass you handed to Ji Feng was just red wine?”

An Ni scratched his head, smiling, “Of course.”

Duan Aoxiang glanced at him again, said nothing, and turned to drink with Puyayu and the others.

Watching Ji Feng and Xue Rui leave, Xu Mi Yu felt a bit uneasy, as if she had lost some support.

But they were never her support.

Luckily, Duan Aoxiang’s attention tonight was all on that pretty girl.

As she went back and forth, delivering drinks to guests, passing by Duan Aoxiang, she could hear him constantly instructing the pretty girl:

Smile.

Smile again.

No, don’t purse your lips like that; show your teeth, let your eyes curve, and smile.

No, do it again.

Silly, if you can’t smile well, just keep smiling for me.

Xu Mi Yu almost got goosebumps. She didn’t understand how Duan Aoxiang had such a peculiar fetish of making women laugh.

When her tray was full of empty glasses again, she took it to the bar for a refill.

Duan Aoxiang’s assistant, An Ni, was there.

He looked rough and was called an assistant, but he was more like a bodyguard. It was mentioned in passing when Ko Wensnow was gossiping that An Ni seemed to have received favors from Duan Aoxiang, making him extremely loyal, almost like a faithful dog.

Xu Mi Yu thought, if his master hates me so much, his perception of me probably isn’t much better.

Sure enough, upon seeing her, he expressionlessly said, “Wait here; Mr. Aoxiang has something to tell you.”

So, Xu Mi Yu stood there waiting. She was somewhat uneasy, wondering what Duan Aoxiang wanted to say to her.

After a while, Duan Aoxiang floated over.

In his hand was a bottle of foreign liquor. Placing it firmly on the bar in front of her, he said provocatively, “Let’s be clear. You ruined my good thing before, so I need to vent, right? Here’s the deal. If you drink this now, the incident of you ruining my good thing is settled. But if you don’t drink, I’ll slowly trouble you, slowly deal with you.”

This was Duan Aoxiang’s punishment after watching ambiguous smiles all night.

Xu Mi Yu looked at the bottle of foreign liquor.

Although she hadn’t drunk this kind of liquor before, she believed her alcohol tolerance was decent. To completely cut off trouble tonight, she hesitated for a moment, then picked up the bottle, opened it, tilted her head back, and gulped it down.

Drinking too quickly, after a few sips, she began to cough. She didn’t expect this foreign liquor to be so strong.

Duan Aoxiang watched coldly, saying, “Drink, don’t stop!”

After catching her breath, Xu Mi Yu lifted the bottle again and continued to drink. Her throat felt like it was being burned by alcohol, tears welled up in her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.

Half the bottle was still left.

Suddenly, Duan Aoxiang reached out, grabbed the bottle, and pulled it down, saying, “Alright, stop drinking.”

!

He impatiently instructed An Ni, “This liquor is strong, she can’t handle it. Take her to the bathroom to vomit and then open a room downstairs for her. Remember to tell her never to appear in front of me again, disturbing my sight!”

After saying this, he walked away.

An Ni supported Xu Mi Yu to the bathroom. Xu Mi Yu couldn’t vomit no matter what she did. The alcohol, unable to be expelled, wreaked havoc in her body. Soon, dizziness overcame her; not only did things become blurry, but her consciousness also gradually became hazy.

The world spun, and a growing warmth burned in her chest.

She wanted to call for help, ask for a glass of water. But she realized she was too dizzy to open her mouth and make a sound.

In a daze, she couldn’t even keep her eyes open. It seemed like An Ni helped her stand up.

With the little consciousness left, she thought An Ni must be following Duan Aoxiang’s orders to take her to the guest room downstairs.

When Xu Mi Yu regained a bit of consciousness, she found herself lying on a large bed in the dark.

The bed was soft and fragrant, incredibly comfortable. She couldn’t help but sigh lightly.

Her eyes refused to open, and her breath became increasingly rapid. The alcohol felt like a burning fire in her chest. She blindly unbuttoned her clothes in an attempt to free herself, to release the heat.

Unable to endure, she rolled to the side, unexpectedly touching another body.

Amidst the dizziness and confusion, she struggled to regain some awareness.

On this bed, why was there someone else besides her?

But her consciousness was immediately overwhelmed by the alcohol, causing her to lose all sense and only rely on instinct.

Because of the clean and clear breath beside her. It was very much like Nie Yucheng…

In the darkness and dizziness, her perception became disordered. She felt like she had returned to the night of her wedding, drinking excessively, feeling dizzy, and the uncomfortable warmth.

Nie Yucheng and she were equally uncomfortable.

He pulled her towards him in the dark, and she fell into his arms.

In a hoarse voice, he asked her who she was.

He insisted that she had to say she was his wife and had to kiss him voluntarily.

She had to close her eyes shyly and kiss him.

Then they became a real couple…

She was suddenly pulled by someone beside her, falling into his embrace.

He seemed to be just as uncomfortable as her. Hoarsely, he asked, “Who are you?”

At this moment, her perception and sense of time were completely confused. She felt like she had returned to the wedding night.

Repeatedly, she approached him, pushed him away, approached again, pushed away again… In her own confusion about what she was doing, she repeatedly welcomed and resisted the person beside her in a half-conscious state.

But in doing so, she inadvertently pushed the drunken man, who had been trying hard to restrain himself against dizziness and heat, to the point of no return.

He suddenly gave up the struggle, letting the sensations gone wild tonight take over, and his body acted recklessly.

When she approached again, in a haze of dizziness and heat, he completely succumbed to the woman who was so adept at both resisting and yielding. He succumbed to the alcohol that dissolved his reason and thinking ability. He was instinctively led, turned over, and pressed her down.

When she woke up, Xu Mi Yu found herself lying on Ji Feng’s bed.

Xu Mi Yu was stunned for a while, only to understand what happened on this bed last night.

She was confused and shocked, unable to grasp how all of this happened and why she was lying here instead of in the guest room downstairs.

After a while, she allowed her still not quite clear consciousness and fragmented memories to return. Then she lay on the pillow, gently turned her head to look towards the window.

Ji Feng had already gotten up, standing in front of the window in a robe.

Against the light, she couldn’t see his face clearly, only his hair shimmering with dewdrops in the sunlight.

He had already taken a bath.

Seeing that she was awake, he stood backlit, speaking coldly.

“Last night, I lost control due to someone else’s tricks and got drunk. I suppose you did too.”

Wrapped in the blanket, Xu Mi Yu sat up from the bed.

She was starting to adapt to the stiff sunlight by the window.

She saw a bit of the expression on his face.

So grim, so self-loathing. It seemed like he was disgusted with the dirty version of himself.

And his dirtiness was because last night they had a relationship after drinking…

She suddenly felt ashamed and guilty. His self-loathing expression even made her feel like she had defiled him last night…

But clearly, in the end, it seemed like he took the initiative…

She tightly wrapped herself in the blanket, feeling a bit dull-headed. The question he asked didn’t register in her mind, and she couldn’t come up with an answer to correspond to that question.

Ji Feng, impatient, decided for her.

“You can go downstairs first. Regarding last night’s matter, I will give you compensation that will satisfy you.”

Xu Mi Yu didn’t understand what Ji Feng meant by this, but she directly told him, “It’s not necessary! Last night was just an accident; I don’t need any compensation.”

After saying this, she endured the remaining dizziness, quickly got up, put on her clothes, and tidied herself.

Looking at the clock, it wasn’t yet time to go to work in the morning. She quietly slipped back to the administrative floor and hurriedly went to the dressing room to freshen up, washing away the uncontrolled and licentious atmosphere from last night.

After speaking with Xu Mi Yu, Ji Feng also entered the bathroom.

Since waking up in the morning and realizing that he had a relationship with that woman, he didn’t know how many times he had taken a shower.

He deeply loathed himself, loathed that he could lose control with that woman. There were women who had tried to take advantage of him while he was drunk in the past, but he had always successfully restrained himself. However, last night, he fell for that woman’s repeated resistance and compliance.

She usually looked so weak and pathetic, but in bed, she turned out to be so skilled.

Was it to keep her cheating ex-husband and practice for this?

A surge of unstoppable anger and even humiliation suddenly surged in his heart.

He felt dirty.

He was soiled by a woman who was already married, and her husband, dirty but unwilling to divorce her. He felt that he had been dirtied.

He closed his eyes, letting the cold water wash over him from head to toe.

But that dirty and humiliating feeling couldn’t be washed away. At a moment when this sense of humiliation reached its peak, he even felt what it was like to wish for death.

Because he hadn’t found a suitable partner that matched his preferences, he hadn’t even kissed a woman’s lips.

But last night, he had given himself entirely to someone else in the dark.

He punched the wall. The joints cracked, and blood flowed out, soon washed away by the water.

The pain stimulated him to calm down.

!

He turned off the shower, dried his body, and changed into fresh clothes.

As he stepped out of the room and into the living room, he noticed Xue Rui still sound asleep on the sofa.

Some people can be ruthless. To prevent Xue Rui from causing trouble, they not only got him drunk but also pretended to kindly escort them back to their rooms, ensuring that the door to his suite remained unlocked.

Without waking Xue Rui, Jifeng walked out and headed to the next room.

He pressed the doorbell several times without any pause.

The one who opened the door was Ani.

Coldly, Jifeng asked, “Where’s Duan Aoxiang?”

Ani replied, “Mr. Duan drank too much last night and is still sleeping in his room.”

Jifeng pushed past him.

At this moment, Duan Aoxiang, in a half-opened bathrobe, walked out. His face carried the remnants of a hangover and the lazy air of someone not yet fully awake. Irritated, he asked, “What’s going on, old Jifeng? Making such a ruckus early in the morning. Are you trying to wake me to death?”

Before he could finish his sentence, Jifeng had already rushed over, delivering a punch squarely on his face.

A heavy punch.

It made Duan Aoxiang’s nose bleed.

Ani immediately approached, shielding Duan Aoxiang.

Duan Aoxiang pushed him away, wiped the blood from his face, and looked at the blood on his hand. He raised his head and shouted at Jifeng, “What’s wrong with you so early in the morning?”

Jifeng rushed over, grabbed the loose collar of his bathrobe, and coldly asked, “Do you know that woman has a husband?”

Duan Aoxiang was momentarily stunned.

He turned his head to look at Ani, giving him a fierce glare. Ani lowered his gaze, avoiding eye contact.

Duan Aoxiang looked back at Jifeng, and when he saw the madness and rage on Jifeng’s face that had never appeared before, he suddenly burst into loud laughter, hysterically laughing.

He pushed Jifeng away, sat down on the sofa, and, still laughing, said, “Why are you so serious early in the morning? Oh, Jifeng, look at your appearance, I thought you had great self-discipline. Isn’t it just that? Haha, it’s good! Look at your abstinent look every day. I thought you had such profound self-control, but it’s nothing, right? I think you’re just pretending. Old Jifeng, let me remind you, last night, you were just drunk, a little feverish and dizzy. You couldn’t control yourself, isn’t that because your self-discipline isn’t deep enough?!”

Unable to tolerate his vulgar language, Jifeng swung his hand again, another punch, and Duan Aoxiang, sitting on the sofa, took it, bloodied. Ani rushed forward, but Jifeng kicked him in the stomach, bending him over.

Jifeng pointed at the collapsed Duan Aoxiang, his voice chilling, “Aren’t you afraid she and her husband will sue you along with me?!”

Duan Aoxiang, still sitting on the sofa, wiped the blood from his face again. The blood wasn’t fully wiped, smearing on his face, making him look particularly hideous.

He laughed again, telling Jifeng, “What does it have to do with me? If you have the ability, find evidence to prove that I forced you two to sleep together. But did I force you? No! Obviously, it’s your own lack of self-control! Good Jifeng, let me tell you, you just got drunk last night, a little feverish and dizzy. You couldn’t hold back and slept with someone. Isn’t it because your self-control isn’t enough?”

Jifeng was tired of dealing with this mess. He didn’t want to dirty his hands anymore.

Pointing at Duan Aoxiang, he warned in a chilling tone, “Duan Aoxiang, be careful. I’m a person who seeks revenge. This matter won’t just end like this. I’ll make sure the one who started all this pays!”

After saying this, he turned and walked out.

Duan Aoxiang, still sitting on the sofa, tilted his head back and laughed heartily.

“Jifeng, why are you so serious? Just breaking a virginity! Hahaha!”

After Jifeng’s figure disappeared, Duan Aoxiang’s laughter abruptly stopped. He stood up from the sofa.

“Ani.” He called, “Come here.”

Ani was still feeling the lingering pain from Jifeng’s kick. He reluctantly straightened up, walking over to Duan Aoxiang.

As soon as he stood still, Duan Aoxiang slapped him hard across the face. He was hit, his head turned, and his body bent.

But he quickly straightened up.

“Do you know why I hit you?” Duan Aoxiang asked. “Yesterday, I did intend to reconcile with Jifeng, but you privately mixed strong alcohol into his red wine, didn’t you? Also, I told you to open a room downstairs for that woman to rest, but you lied to her and sent her to Jifeng’s room, right? Good, you did well. You dared to take matters into your own hands. Now, thanks to you, Jifeng and I can’t reconcile anymore! Ani, I’m telling you, if it weren’t for your loyal service to me over the years, I would have killed you now!”

Duan Aoxiang finished speaking and grabbed his casually placed leather bag from the sofa. From it, he pulled out a thick stack of money and slammed it down towards A Ni. The money scattered, filling the air and covering the floor.

“I don’t want anyone who takes matters into their own hands around me anymore. Get lost.”

When Ji Feng returned to his suite, Xue Rui was already awake.

Seeing Ji Feng’s scraped hands and his pale face, Xue Rui became bewildered and nervous again.

He quickly fetched the first aid kit, applying medicine to Ji Feng while asking, “Boss, what happened? Why did I fall asleep here? How did you get injured? It looks like you’ve been in a fight.”

Having just woken up, Xue Rui’s words were incoherent.

Ji Feng told him to shut up and apply the ointment, sinking into contemplation himself.

He hadn’t allowed himself to recall what exactly happened last night. He felt unable to face it.

However, after confronting Duan Aoxiang and having his dignity torn apart, he found himself able to face what happened yesterday.

He couldn’t help but think, even if he was set up and got drunk, he should have been able to resist.

Even when he discovered the person he had casually pulled into his arms was a woman, at that moment, he should have been able to restrain himself.

But that woman’s tactics were too cunning.

She alternated between being close and pushing away, embracing and blaming. She escalated the teasing, making him lose control, succumbing to impulsiveness.

Was she refusing one moment and initiating the next, using him to retaliate against her unfaithful husband?

Thinking of this possibility, thinking that he might have become a tool for someone else’s revenge in a sordid marriage, Ji Feng lost control again. He raised his hand and fiercely smashed his fist on the marble table. The wound on his hand, just treated by Xue Rui, burst open again. He then raised his hand and slammed a cup hard onto the floor.

Xue Rui, who was packing up the medicine kit, was shocked by his consecutive actions, wearing a terrified expression.

“B-Boss, wh-what happened…?” His voice grew smaller as he asked, feeling unsure if he really wanted to know the answer.

The pain from his hand reached his brain’s central command. Ji Feng forced himself to calm down.

In this state of calmness, he felt even more irritated and disgusted with that woman.

He instructed Xue Rui to go out later, get a bank card, and deposit two hundred thousand in it.

Xue Rui wanted to ask what the card was for, but seeing Ji Feng’s eyes that seemed to say “dare to ask, and you’ll die,” he immediately shut up and followed orders.

Then Ji Feng instructed Xue Rui again, “When it’s time for work, get authorization from the hotel owner, Wei Siyuan. Then go find the person in charge of the guest room department. Let them investigate the matter of the executive floor supervisor stealing supplies. Utilize this incident to directly replace the supervisor and make Xu Miyu the new one.”

“Ah? Boss, didn’t you say yesterday that you wouldn’t care about this anymore?” Xue Rui, looking confused and dumbfounded, asked, “Why are you suddenly involved again today? And why are you helping Xu Miyu become the supervisor?”

In Ji Feng’s cold tone, tinged with self-disgust, he replied, “I changed my mind. Now, I feel that it’s not enough for me to be the only one suffering.”

Xue Rui didn’t know if he was still half-asleep or if this morning he couldn’t understand what was happening. He felt that he not only couldn’t comprehend what had occurred but also couldn’t grasp Ji Feng’s current intentions.

“Not enough for me to be the only one suffering.” So, why is the boss not feeling well because of this woman? And if he wants Xu Miyu to suffer, shouldn’t she continue to be a waitress targeted by the supervisor, rather than being helped to become the supervisor? 



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One response to “Records of Sweet Romance – Chapter 27”

  1. This character blaming woman…
    Just because you’re a pervert doesn’t mean anyone else is.

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