Su Qingdai was very disappointed.
So, nothing had happened.
Su Qingdai asked again, "What about Xiubai? I heard that Qingyu House's expenses are very high. I also heard that his family is not well-to-do. You left first yesterday. If he can't afford to pay for the meal, will he be detained there?"
Su Qingdai had heard the many legends about Qingyu House.
Li Beibei said nonchalantly, "Don't worry about that. Although I was drunk when I left, I sobered up when I got home. So, I asked my father to call them and settle the bill. Xiubai should have gone back shortly yesterday."
Qingyu House's "Missing Beautiful Maid" room.
Chu Xiubai could not wait to get dressed and get out of the private room.
Before he left, he even glanced at the fat woman sleeping on the bed and snoring.
He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could strangle her to death.
Last night was a life trauma.
As soon as he left the room, he saw the short Mr. Zhao from yesterday. He brought breakfast over with a smile. "Did you have fun last night?"
Chu Xiubai's face darkened. He just wanted to escape this place as soon as possible.
"Can I go now?"
Mr. Zhao was still smiling. "Of course. You're a distinguished patron. You can leave at any time."
Chu Xiubai could not help but ask, "If I hadn't been willing to spend the night with this woman last night, would I have had one of my organs removed to repay the debt?"
Chu Xiubai was really revolted by it, so he desperately wanted to confirm that he made the right choice.
Compared to having one of his organs removed, sacrificing one night was much better.
The manager said, "Of course not. Your friend settled the bill last night; you were free to leave. As long as you were unwilling, you could have just left."
Chu Xiubai was shocked. He could not help but take a step forward and grab the manager's collar. "Say that again. You said that my friend had already settled the bill? Then why did you send me to that kind of place to be auctioned and even made me spend the night with this fugly old hag?"
Chu Xiubai was about to lose his mind.
The manager explained, "Because when your friend paid the bill, it was when you were being auctioned. Do you still remember that I gave you a chance to choose back then? As long as you were unwilling, you could leave at any time. But you said that you were willing. Since it was consensual, we naturally couldn't interfere!"
The veins on Chu Xiubai's forehead bulged. He resisted the urge to kill someone. "Then, why did that woman spend two million yuan to bid for me?"
The manager was very patient. "Since your friend had footed the bill, there is no need for an auction to repay the debt. So, the two million yuan doesn't count. Qingyu House shoots straight with our patrons and will not scam a single cent from our patrons!"
Chu Xiubai almost fainted from anger.
So, he had prostituted himself to this fat woman for nothing last night?
The manager smiled pleasantly. "Sir, do you have any other questions?"
Although Chu Xiubai wanted to kill someone, he knew where he was.
Without saying a word, he ran away with a livid expression.
When Li Beibei arrived at the gym, she received a photo from Guan Yulou.
It was the expression on Chu Xiubai's face when he found out the "truth". He was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.
Initially, Li Beibei thought that she would be very happy.
However, for some reason, she felt a little frustrated.
She deleted the photograph and turned to Su Qingdai. "We're here."
When Su Qingdai saw that it was a gym, she asked, "Beibei, what are we doing here so early in the morning?"