Su Li bit her lip, tears swirling in her eyes, about to fall, yet she stubbornly held them back, refusing to let them drop.
It wasn't that she didn't feel wronged or didn't want to cry, she just didn't want to cry in front of this person.
To cry would mean admitting defeat.
To cry would mean she was wrong.
Su Li wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, got up to grab her clothes, then turned and entered the bathroom.
Fortunately, Wei Chengfeng hadn't become perverse enough to follow her in, which allowed Su Li to breathe a sigh of relief.
Su Li changed clothes quickly, at this time not caring about maintaining any semblance of image.
"I'm changed, let's go."
Wei Chengfeng got up, and the two of them went downstairs together.
But when they reached the lobby, Su Li turned towards the front desk.
"What are you doing?"
"Paying the bill. You don't stay at a hotel without paying, do you?" Su Li said irritably, then pulled out a wad of banknotes.
