Liu Mang didn't care whether Sun Yanhong was willing or not; after parking the car, he took her into the hotel.
Once inside the elevator, Sun Yanhong whispered, "Liu Mang, don't think that because you've got something on me, you can do whatever you want. If it comes down to it, just kill me. I've had enough of these years anyway!"
Liu Mang pressed the button for the top floor and glanced sideways at Sun Yanhong, taking in her figure.
This woman really took good care of herself.
"If you're not planning to do anything to me, why do you need to bring me to the hotel?"
Sun Yanhong began questioning Liu Mang, finding men's words the least reliable in her view.
If you'd believe a man, you might as well believe that a sow can climb a tree.
Now, as a woman, she was brought by him to a hotel, and the elevator was about to reach the top floor, surely next up was going to some room.
