Her mind instantly became lively.
Last time at the hotel, Wang Fei had said she wanted to devour Su Fan's innocence, but she hadn't agreed, it seemed her thieving intentions hadn't died.
"Why did she give you a phone? Did you sleep with her?"
"Is this the money she gave you for your services?"
Wang Fei spoke crudely and nastily, which didn't fit the image of the prominent director she was by day, but of course, she never took Su Fan seriously, plus he had seen her and the young gigolo in the midst of their affair. What was there left to hide from Su Fan?
Su Fan knew that his affair with Wang Fei must absolutely not be discovered by Bai Man and immediately denied it vehemently.
"No, I, I am innocent with Sister Fei, I swear, if I had been with her, I would not end well."
Su Fan pretended to be anxious as he swore.
After all, he had indeed not been with Wang Fei last time; making the oath was as good as saying nothing.
"Really?"
