Lin Wanrou's sudden outburst instantly caused the smile that had just appeared on Wang Chen's face to freeze and shatter.
He opened his mouth in astonishment and said, "You've misunderstood, I didn't take advantage of you!"
Lin Wanrou glared sideways, her face bearing a deadly intent as she accused, "If you didn't take advantage of me, then why did I end up in a hotel room from a restaurant?"
"I..."
Wang Chen tried to explain, but Lin Wanrou cut him off again, saying, "If you didn't take advantage of me, then why am I without a single piece of clothing on my body?"
"This..."
Lin Wanrou interrupted him once more, "And another thing! I vaguely felt a hand groping me earlier. There are only the two of us in this room now, which means it must have been you who touched me. How can you still deny taking advantage of me?"
The continual questioning was like Wang Chen had swallowed a bitter herb; he felt nothing but bitterness and was so stifled that his face turned red.
