"Are you sure?"
Su Weifeng's lips curled into a slightly sinister smile.
That smile made Feng Bao'er feel a bit uneasy, but still, she stiffened her neck and declared with a resolve to face death, "I'm sure!"
Then she muttered under her breath, "After all, you've taken advantage of me so many times, and it's even been seen by so many colleagues; a little more loss doesn't count for anything."
Su Weifeng naturally heard her comment, but he didn't show any reaction; he simply stated, "Then let's find a private room."
"Pri...private!" Feng Bao'er's mouth twitched violently, and she stuttered, panic setting in her heart.
Su Weifeng said indifferently, "If you want to do it here, it's up to you."
"No way!" Feng Bao'er immediately protested. She couldn't let this guy take advantage of her in front of everyone. The incident at the bar was already embarrassing enough for a lifetime; she didn't want a repeat performance.
