Meanwhile, in the club next door.
Suddenly, police officers and journalists stormed in, heading straight for a private room on the second floor, with unerring accuracy.
"Police inspection!"
The door was kicked open with a bang.
With a "thud."
At the same time, journalists swarmed into the private room like locusts, frantically snapping photos of the two people on the sofa.
The relentless flashing of cameras finally roused the man and woman.
"Aaaaahhhhhhhh—" Xia Yuquan let out a piercing scream.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she realized she had returned to the private room of the club, and she was disheveled!
Xie Jinran wasn't faring any better; his shirt and jacket had disappeared into thin air, leaving him in just a pair of trousers, and the indescribable state the two were in...
It was clear they were engaged in a sordid affair!
The reporters began their interviews babbling over one another:
"Young Master Xie, didn't you break up with Miss Xia?"
