The hotel where the birthday banquet was held happened to be by the lake. The moment she walked out, a damp wind blew. Mo Rao couldn't help but wrap her coat tightly around her, but she also sobered up.
There was a small garden outside the hotel. Mo Rao was walking aimlessly when a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Mo Rao exclaimed and turned around to see that it was Cao Mao, who had harassed her previously.
"President Cao, please let go of me." Mo Rao's expression turned cold.
However, Cao Mao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his action. Instead, he pushed his luck and took a step closer to Mo Rao. "Miss Mo, there's only the two of us here. You don't have to pretend to be prim and proper."
"I know that you like to hook up with rich men. I'm not bad either. Why don't you spend the night with me? I'll let you act in some good television dramas."
Cao Mao had a wretched expression and his mind was filled with lustful thoughts.
