"What's wrong, sis?"
Qiao Xiguan clenched her fingers tightly, enduring as sweat streamed down her forehead.
"Sis, you seem very uncomfortable. Why don't we go upstairs? There's a... bed." The last word was pronounced so clearly, so suggestively, so soul-stirring.
Qiao Xiguan was led by Jiezai towards another elevator. With every step, she restrained the turmoil in her heart, as sweat had already soaked her entire back. She endured the discomfort with difficulty.
"This way, sis..."
Jiezai watched dumbfounded as Qiao Xiguan suddenly ran to the side.
Her steps faltered, and she threw herself directly into the arms of another man.
The man's brow furrowed, and several men were following behind him, all seemingly in utter shock.
"I'll say this only once, get lost!" The man's voice was cold and indifferent, each word chillingly sharp.
Qiao Xiguan pinched herself hard, trying her best to stay calm at the moment, "I know Yao Beidi."
