As though she met her savior, by reflex, Weiai returned the hug tightly.
The temperature in the car was comfortable, so the cold Weiai felt on her body began to subside. It was then followed by a strong wave of heat and a tinge of emptiness as if she needed something to fill in the void. So, she leaned in closer and pressed her almost naked body on him, rubbing him.
"She offered herself?"
A deep voice rang in the dark.
Weiai was dazed. She felt a pair of hands caress her face, which was accompanied by an icy tenderness—a sharp contrast from his warm chest. She felt comfort in his presence, and she wanted to lean in closer to him.
And in reality, she was indeed doing it.
Her arms fumbled around the man's neck and she wriggled her body on his and even tried to get close to his face. However, the man's body stiffened up in response to Weiai's actions and he found it revolting.
In the next moment, he pinched Weiai's chin with his slender fingers and he said without pity, "I am disgusted by those who offer themselves!"
After finishing his sentence, his body stiffened up again.
Weiai was restless. As one hand fumbled around, the other hand moving down his body, her hand trying to reach into his pants towards his lower body… a temptation like this was enough to excite any man.
However, this did not include him—Shen Shaobai!
"Uncle Zhong!"
Suddenly, Shen Shaobai shouted coldly.
Uncle Zhong, who was waiting at one side, immediately stepped forward.
He was shocked by the scene of the young master being molested by the girl in the car.
Shortly after he regained his composure, he quickly tried to pull Weiai out of the car.
It seemed like this lady had met with some trouble. Else, why would she appear here in the middle of the night, skimpily dressed?
Weiai grabbed on the Shen Shaobai and refused to let go, crying out softly, "No! Save me… I beg of you…"
Despite her begging, Shen Shaobai did not sympathize with her. Instead, he looked gloomier than ever. "Get her out!"
As he spoke, he firmly pushed Weiai off his body.
Weiai fell to the ground again and her body was drenched by the rain.
Her previous actions were a result of the aphrodisiac in her drugged drink, it was not her true intentions. Even though she was not clear-headed, she knew that she was being abandoned by him, so she lay down in the rain and whimpered like a hurt animal.
Uncle Zhong could not bear this sight and said, "Young master, this lady seems to be disoriented…"
He was aware of the young master's temperament, but this lady seemed so pitiful that he wanted to help her. Besides, he also ran into her accidentally just before this. However, it seemed like the young master was unwilling to help, so all he could do was to suppress his sympathy.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Uncle Zhong frowned.
Under the rain, he took a closer look at Weiai and said carelessly, "Why does she look so similar to Miss Tong…"
"What did you say?!"
What Uncle Zhong said triggered a deep memory in the unwavering Shen Shaobai.
Upon hearing that, Uncle Zhong immediately shut his mouth.
He forgot for a moment that Miss Tong's name was a taboo for the young master.
Tong Hua… Tong Hua… Tong Hua…
His heart was flooded in pain upon hearing that name.
After a moment of silence, a voice emerged from the car. "Bring her in…"
Uncle Zhong was stunned for a moment. Then, he picked Weiai up from the ground and witnessed the young master reach out to pull her into his embrace, followed by shutting off the car door. For a split second, he thought that he was hallucinating. Ever since Miss Tong left, the young master had always kept his distance from females.
What made him change his mind?
Could it be… because of what he said?!