"Hmm, we're right outside the Wanjin Casino, let's stay at the hotel inside the casino," Ye Feng said.
"Um... Thank you, big brother, you're so kind!" Qian Jia shyly nodded her head.
Before long, Ye Feng had checked into a room at the hotel in Wanjin Casino, and the two of them entered the room together.
"Bang!" As soon as the door closed, Qian Jia threw herself into Ye Feng's arms and hugged him tightly.
"Big brother, I'm so cold. Look at how little I'm wearing. I've been standing alone down there for so long, it's so pitiful. Hold me tight!" Qian Jia cuddled up to Ye Feng like a needy little bird seeking comfort.
Ye Feng obligingly wrapped his arms around Qian Jia, and as she felt the strength in his powerful arms, an unusual feeling fluttered in her heart, but her eyes flashed with a brief shade of sinister intent.
Then, Qian Jia's expression became hazy, and she began to muster her witchcraft, attempting to plant a curse on Ye Feng like the one used on Zhou Hang.
