Defeated, Zhou Jiajia reluctantly took a deep breath, suddenly falling to her knees, her eyes bulging with red intensity. "Y-You won't breathe a word about this to anyone, right?" she pleaded, looking up at his face with eyes teetering on the edge of tears.
This marked the first time she had ever felt bullied to such an extent. Always surrounded by bodyguards, this incident felt surreal to her.
She swore never to venture out alone again.
Zhou Jiajia, now alone and contemplative, realized that playing foolish games only led to foolish prizes. People wouldn't always be there to bail her out.
Tonight, she had a concert and a birthday celebration party later on since tomorrow marked her 19th birthday. The advance gift from Zhang Wei overwhelmed her senses, and she glanced nervously at his manhood, a slight fear causing her to gulp.
...
"We-don't-have-whole-day!" Zhang Wei exclaimed, his eyes fixed on her.
