Second floor.
Pei Wan dragged her exhausted body back to her room and walked over to the dressing mirror, intending to change clothes.
Suddenly, in the reflection of the mirror, she saw something unusual.
There was a bulge on her bed, as if... there was someone lying there?
The next second.
The quilt was flung open, and a fat man suddenly appeared on the bed.
"Surprise? My little lady."
Pei Wan uttered a cry of shock and stepped back, "Who are you? How did you get into my room?"
The man in front smiled, eyes narrowing to slits as he moved closer to the young girl: "I'm Xie Hongkang, your fiancé."
Thinking of Father Pei's words, Pei Wan's expression turned utterly cold: "I don't have a fiancé, get out!"
"Don't be like that, sweetheart, I'll treat you well," Xie Hongkang rubbed his hands together, his mouth full of sweet nothings.
Having spent years in places of ill repute, he had never seen such a pure and adorable young girl and couldn't resist the urge to tease her.