The atmosphere in the room was heavy.
Bai Xue's cold expression made it difficult for Zhou Daguai to discern the truth.
But for the sake of promotion and wealth, he immediately pressed, "Did you take any photos?"
"I did, right there in the cabin, lots of them. Do you want to see how he slept with me?"
Bai Xue glared viciously at Zhou Daguai, losing the last shred of favor she had for him. She couldn't imagine that this was the man she had once shared a bed with.
Hearing this, Zhou Daguai, like a defeated rooster, drooped his head. He couldn't confess to Bai Xue about the secret photos, or she would surely scold him again.
"Bai Xue, I know you're angry with me, but I did it for our family... You know I'm not good in that department, so I wanted to make it up to you, to find you a good home. At least he's rich and powerful. If you really get together with him, you could climb the social ladder... I am being fair to you, aren't I?"