Yu Ming's fierce expression was unmistakable.
He immediately reached for his phone to call the police.
But Wu Jie just stood by the window, motionless, smiling without a word.
"Enough!!"
Bai Fengling suddenly burst out in a roar:
"Do you know whose hotel this is?"
Yu Ming subconsciously looked towards the TV cabinet, where on the yellow pages, there were gilded characters:
Tianyuan Tang's Hotel!
In a flash!
Yu Ming was embarrassed.
"Call the police, why don't you call now? Even if I were blind, I would never have any designs on you!"
Wu Jie sneered coldly, "You also said this is your room, that you paid for it with your own ID, right?"
"The whole damn hotel belongs to Tianyuan Tang Family, and as a son-in-law of the Tang Family, wouldn't it be proper for me to stroll around in my family's hotel room? And you, on the other hand—why did you come back if you like it overseas so much? So infatuated with foreign cultures, what are you doing back here?"
