Chapter 1

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The sky was brightening when Wen Qing crawled out of the hotel suite.

She took the elevator down. As she made her way out, she straightened up her clothes in a panic. Then, she frowned when something caught her eye.

She regretted wearing a low neckline yesterday. There was a large red mark on her chest. With that obvious mark, she did not look like a good girl.

“Wen Qing?”

Wen Qing recognized the voice and stopped walking. Without looking up, she covered her face with her hand, and tried to slip away quickly.

However, the other person did not step out of her way. Upon recognizing her, they blocked her path. “You think I can’t recognize you? Wen Qing!”

“You’ve got the wrong person!”

“Hehe. Is that right?”

Seeing that Wen Qing was about to slip away, Shu Rui directly stepped forward and pulled Wen Qing’s hand away from her face. “Why are you hiding? What are you trying to hide?”

It was really shameful!

As Shu Rui pulled her hand away, she saw the ‘marks’ on Wen Qing’s neck and chest.

Wen Qing looked up at Shu Rui’s dumbfounded expression. She decided to stop hiding it. She straightened her posture. “I was trying to hide it because I can’t bear to see it, but since you insisted, here it is. What do you think? Happy now?”

Wen Qing also gave Shu Rui a closer look at the ‘marks’ on her neck.

“Last night?” Shu Rui covered her mouth in shock.

Wen Qing touched the back of her ear and said in embarrassment, “I hooked up with someone last night.”

“Hooked up?”

“Yeah, and he was a massive flirt.”

Shu Rui was at a loss for words.

Wen Qing was Shu Rui’s cousin. The two of them never got along; they always bickered.

This time, Shu Rui had accidentally stumbled upon Wen Qing’s private affairs. Wen Qing smiled and said frankly, “I’m an adult after all. Everyone has normal physiological needs. Don’t you have them, cousin?”

Shu Rui concealed her shock and wore a disdainful expression. She knew that Wen Qing had always been shameless. “You’re having an affair behind your fiancé’s back. Do you think everyone is as shameless as you? You’re so indecent!”

Wen Qing ran her fingers through her hair and smiled. “How can you be so sure that the person I was fooling around with last night wasn’t my fiancé?”

Shu Rui was stunned.

She suddenly thought of something and turned to the front desk of the hotel.

Wen Qing guessed that Shu Rui wanted to check her room records last night. Shu Rui was a small shareholder of this hotel, so she could find out. However, Wen Qing did not care about these things. It was good that she had found out. She did not feel guilty.

…

Back in the small apartment, Wen Qing took the medicine she had bought on the way back and went to take a shower.

After the shower, she felt a little more relaxed. However, her waist was still a little sore. Her legs and feet were still a little sore as well. When she left the hotel earlier, she felt as light as a feather. It was like she was walking on cotton.

It was too brutal, and it only ended in the middle of the night.

Although Wen Qing was internally cursing him, she couldn’t help but reminisce. Shang Ke was not only good-looking, but he also had good stamina.

Knock, knock, knock.

Someone was at the door.

Wen Qing flitted to the door and opened it.

Shang Li was standing outside. Wen Qing was about to pull her in and close the door. She wanted to share her good news, but Shang Li asked her in a hurry, “Wen Qing, why didn’t you answer my call last night?”

As soon as she asked the question, Shang Li noticed the ambiguous marks on Wen Qing’s neck.

Aware that she was looking, Wen Qing did not try to cover it up. She replied, “My phone ran out of battery last night and shut down automatically. I only realized that when I got back. It’s still charging now.”

“Then, who were you with last night?” Shang Li asked.

Wen Qing pulled Shang Li in, closed the door, and turned around to answer. “I was with Shang Ke last night.”

Wen Qing opened the refrigerator and took out two bottles of soda. She threw one to Shang Li.

Shang Li’s hand trembled. She felt like she had caught a fireball instead of a soda bottle. Her hand was practically on fire. “Wen Qing, you might not believe what I’m going to say next, but Shang Ke… He flew to Country H yesterday afternoon to participate in an event and has not returned. The person with you last night was not Shang Ke.”

Wen Qing had unscrewed the bottle cap and was about to drink her soda. However, when she heard this, she felt like she had been struck by lightning.