Groggily opening her eyes, Liu Bingrui saw Zhang Xiaomeng.
Following that, she also saw a young woman standing not far away, who was exceptionally beautiful but dressed in disheveled clothes.
The woman's features were like a painting, her skin pale as snow, her face so delicate as if drawn by the most skilled artist.
Liu Bingrui was first stunned, then her expression turned cold.
"Zhang Xiaomeng, what do you take me for? I'm still in the room, and you dare to cheat on me! You even brought her right before me!"
Liu Bingrui suddenly sat up in bed, glaring furiously at Zhang Xiaomeng.
Her sudden outburst left Zhang Xiaomeng completely dumbfounded.
Wang Yuyan, standing to the side, was also stunned by Liu Bingrui's anger, covering her exposed skin.
However, to Liu Bingrui, Wang Yuyan's actions seemed even more suspicious. She pointed angrily at Zhang Xiaomeng and said in a cold tone,
