Looking at the snow-white ceiling with a lost expression on her face, Luo Yangyang's grape-like eyes grew wide in disbelief as pain shot from every inch of her body.
Last night, a man and her…
Remembering that man's face, Luo Yangyang looked at the bed hurriedly. There was no suspicious figure on the bed next to her. After looking around the luxury suite, she found that there was no one there except her.
"F-Feng Sheng and I…" Luo Yangyang's eyelashes fluttered furiously. When she said the name of her stepbrother, she could not help but shiver.
Even though she could not remember what had happened the night before, she still had vague memories of it. She could clearly remember Feng Sheng's cold and hysterical face.
"No way. No way! How could I? He's my stepfather's son. How could I?"
Luo Yangyang's eyes were wide from terror. She covered her face with her hands and almost cried out. It was obvious that it was difficult for her to accept the fact.
Feeling shocked and helpless, she did not want to stay there any longer. She lifted the blankets to get out of bed.
"Ah." Luo Yangyang's legs gave out under her as her feet touched the ground.
"Hurts." There was not a place on Luo Yangyang's body that was not in pain. It was like she had been run over by a truck. "Why am I in so much pain?"
However, when she thought about the culprit, Feng Sheng, she endured the pain and got up. She was afraid that he would appear out of nowhere.
There was a bag on the nightstand. She saw that there were some female clothes inside it and put them on without a second thought.
Her face went red when she saw the bruises on her body while putting on the clothes. However, she was unsure if she was feeling shy or angry.
After putting on the clothes urgently, she walked out of the club in a hurry. Her hair was a mess, and she did not dare to lift her head.
She walked on the streets with no destination in mind. She then saw a pharmacy from the corner of her eyes. She stood still for a long time before going in. The next moment, she was seen running out of the store after having bought some medicine.
She swallowed a morning after pill without water, and the box of the pills was thrown into a trashcan mercilessly.
She was already 19 years old. She was an adult, and she knew what had happened. She had to protect herself after a night of absurdity.
When night fell, Luo Yangyang made a phonecall after having wandered aimlessly in the streets.
The person on the other end picked up the phone after the first ring. Her best friend's cries of fury rang in her ear.
"Luo Yangyang! Where the hell have you been? I've been calling your phone throughout the whole day! How dare you not pick up? The teacher called out your name in two classes today! Your cover was almost blown!"
"You You." Luo Yangyang felt like crying after hearing her best friend's screams. "I want to eat skewered meat, I'll wait for you at the stall."
After saying what she wanted to say, Luo Yangyang hung up the phone before You You could say anything. She was afraid that she would cry if she said anything more.
"She hung up on me?" You You who was in the university dorm widened her eyes and glared at the call disconnected screen. "Luo Yangyang, how dare you? I'll deal with you later."
After that, You You went out of her dorm hurriedly. When she got to the stall the both of them frequented, she saw Luo Yangyang sitting alone drinking beer as if she was being possessed.
"Are you insane? Why are you drinking? And why did you order so many?"
You You sat down in front of Luo Yangyang after rushing over. She looked at the table that was filled with skewered meat in shock. The amount of meat she had ordered was enough for two grown men.
"I'm feeling good!" Luo Yangyang slammed down her glass and looked at her best friend's cute face. She laughed. "My treat! Eat whatever you want!"
"You said it." You You's eyes brightened, and she shouted for the stall owner, "Boss, give us 50 skewers of mutton!"
At the side of the stall, people passed by them, minding their own business. There was a street in front of the stall. The street was lively as it basked in the lights of the apartments and shops.
Feng Sheng was sitting in a low profile luxury car. He had just ended his long day at work. When he looked out the car window unintentionally, his eyes were caught by a small figure that was sitting at a stall near the roadside. The person had messy hair. "Stop the car."