"All your expenses today will be on me."
A few elderly men replied: "Alright then, it's very kind of you, Mr. Bai..."
"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Bai Wen Zheng made some small talk with the men before he left.
As he walked through a long corridor on his way out of the private room, a figure suddenly ran towards him. She was running so fast that she accidentally knocked over Bai Wen Zheng, losing her balance and falling onto him.
The position in which they landed was rather ambiguous.
Bai Wen Zheng was on his back, with the girl lying on top of him, her chest pressing against his face.
A few seconds later, the girl reacted, quickly scrambled off Bai Wen Zheng, and began to apologize repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I didn't mean it..."
Bai Wen Zheng was highly embarrassed. He was about to scold the girl but hesitated when he saw her appearance.