"Mister Fang, what do you want to prove by showing these photos?" she asked carelessly.
She always ensured to keep her private life well hidden. She was sure, he could not prove anything from her past life.
"Isn't it clear that you spent your nights at the hotel and what does that mean, does it not mean that you sleep with men like a whore?" Mister Fang spat the whore word. His eyes were twinkling with delight.
Lips of Zhou Liying twitched in mock. "Who says sleeping in a hotel means that I am with a man?" she asked. "Can't I spend my night at my hotel, to see how they treat their customers?"
"Even if I slept with man, can you prove the same?" she challenged.
The grin on the lips of Mister Fang disappeared when he heard her.
"Don't you know about the crazes of rich people? I can simply say I get bored with my penthouse so I spend some nights at the hotel."
