The arrow had been drawn.
Fu Yanlin no longer had the patience to drive Wen Sheng home.
Even at full speed, it would take more than twenty minutes to reach Wen Sheng's place.
With his blood rushing, he couldn't wait.
There was a five-star hotel not far from OT, part of the Fu Family's property. He had kept a suite there for him and his buddies to rest after partying, with no intention of renting it out.
After handing the car over to the valet, Fu Yanlin carried Wen Sheng upstairs.
Being handsome and openly carrying a woman around, Fu Yanlin attracted quite the eyes. But he had covered Wen Sheng's face long ago.
Swipe card, entered the room, put her down on the floor.
Wen Sheng looked at him in a daze and pouted, "This is not my home."
"Hmm, is that not okay?" Fu Yanlin raised an eyebrow.
"No, I want to go home..." Wen Sheng hadn't finished speaking when Fu Yanlin bit her lip. "You don't have a say."
