“Mr. SI, let go of me!”Mu Yingyu tried hard to pull her hand back.
Si Mancheng kept pulling her to a quiet place before he threw her against the wall. He laughed sarcastically, “Don’t tell me you’ve always denied being a prostitute! It turns out that I’ve really wronged you! Do you think your profession is very noble?”
Mu Xieyu looked at the handsome man in a suit in front of her and smiled, “That’s right, I don’t want to sleep with all kinds of men. I also need a lot of money to treat my grandmother’s illness. I can only do this kind of lowly profession! “When life pressed down on me until I couldn’t breathe, I never compromised! “But when my grandmother was lying on the operating table and needed the surgery fee, I had no choice but to compromise! At that time, I was very glad that I still had a choice!”
Mu Xianyu answered his question word by word.
Si Mancheng looked at the young girl in front of him, and his mood became inexplicably agitated.