Yang Ran stared at the man in anger.
She only had a few drinks to clear some thoughts off her mind, why would he be so mad about it?
What? He was not happy that she had taken a few drinks from his room? Then, she can always pay him back. This pervert was very stingy!
Yang Ran lowered her gaze and looked at her slightly damp clothes.
The water was too cold!
Just then, a towel fell on her head. Yang Ran looked up and saw that the commander stood beside the sofa with a stern look on his face.
"Dry yourself," Qi Ming Wei spoke as he sat down.
Yang Ran dried her hair and wrapped the towel around her body.
"Sit down."
Her lips pouted. Yang Ran wanted to go against his words, but in the end, she sat down across from him obediently. Now that she was in his territory, it was best to do as she was told. Otherwise, who knows just how this man would punish her?
Yang Ran recalled what happened between them last night and shivered.