At this moment, Liu Mou's mind was foggy, his face full of innocence. He genuinely couldn't remember having done such a thing, and even if he did, Liu Mou would only have wanted to do it with Li Lanxue. Other people couldn't pique his interest at all.
"So," the beauty sobbed, "you mean to deny all responsibilities? I'll have you know, even though I frequent nightclubs, I still have my dignity. I would never cling to someone for no reason."
Seeing her state, Liu Mou's heart softened. "Don't cry, don't cry. Look, I'll go find someone here and check the surveillance to see what, if anything, I did to you." The guilt he felt toward Li Lanxue was thrown far to the back of his mind.
The woman, seizing the moment, intensified her sobs, "There's no surveillance in this room. I hate men like you who treat women as objects, disposing of them after use. If you're that kind of man, leave now. Consider this Liu Dan's bad luck for the day. Go on, leave!"
