Xin Qing shrank into a corner of the sofa, trying her best to reduce the feeling of her own existence. As she watched Ying Qingcang angrily enter the bathroom, she thought of the scene just now and actually wanted to laugh.
After reacting to the fact that she had vomited all over Ying Qingcang, the first thought that came to Xin Qing's mind was that this man would pinch her to death. Looking at the pair of furious eyes, she was sure of this idea. Then she made a decision that brought about her own destruction.
"Help! This person wants to kill me! I was kidnapped by him!" she called out in English, and then the hotel security man ran towards them. Ying Qingcang's expression was to break. In the next moment, the anger in his eyes gushed out like floodwaters.
Very good, hehe. He had underestimated the courage of this woman!
Without waiting for the security man to approach, Ying Qingcang's subordinates stopped them. After muttering some unknown words, Xin Qing saw the security man's gaze sweeping across her body a few times. Then, he politely bowed towards Ying Qingcang and left.
She buried her head into the sofa. She really was an idiot, because this sort of trick was really useless for that man.
"Clean yourself up." Ying Qingcang, wrapped in a towel, came out of the bathroom and coldly said.
Xin Qing did not dare to look at him, and rushed into the bathroom while covering her face. When she came out, Ying Qingcang was holding a cup of wine, leaning against the French window. He saw Xin Qing who was wrapped up in a nightgown with water dripping from her hair. He suddenly smiled, but Xin Qing shivered instead.
"I didn't do it on purpose. I'm allergic to eggs..." she whispered.
However, for some baffling reason, Ying Qingcang said: "If I was brought into the police station today, I would probably be handcuffed and interrogated right now."
Xin Qing did not dare to make a sound. No matter how bad it was, it would not be as scary as last night. Ying Qingcang directly walked into the bedroom, and Xin Qing heard his voice.
"Come in."
She walked into the room nervously to see Ying Qingcang standing by the bed with his hand pressed against the wall. No one knew what he had done, but the wall opened with a crash. Seeing what was inside, Xin Qing took a few steps back in fear. The information had exploded nowadays. Even if she had never seen these items, she knew them.
SM... This was the first thought that flashed through her mind. Seeing Ying Qingcang take out the tools from inside, she swallowed her saliva and wanted to run away, but her legs kept on shaking.
"I believe you know what to do." Ying Qingcang smiled hypocritically.
Tears of humiliation fell down on her face. She gritted her teeth to not let herself beg, because she knew that tears and pleading were useless to the man in front of her.