The maids’ tales grew more and more exaggerated, tinged with a sense of loss, a reaction only seen in those consumed by jealousy.
How could a woman coveted enough to share a bed with Shi Yu not inspire envy?
Still young, owning a mansion worth hundreds of millions, casually driving cars worth millions or even tens of millions, not to mention having a face as if carved by divine sculptors and immense wealth.
Which woman could ignore such a perfect man, and who wouldn’t want to catch his eye?
"Let’s disperse everyone, Uncle Zhong will be coming to shoo us away soon."
No sooner had the maid named Tao Tao finished speaking than indeed, Uncle Zhong was seen approaching with a flashlight from the distance.
"Quick, quick, Uncle Zhong is here!"
Someone gave a warning, and the group of maids scattered at top speed.
Uncle Zhong swung his flashlight towards the gazebo but, seeing no one, thought his eyes were playing tricks on him and didn’t pay it much mind, so he turned and headed elsewhere.
When Uncle Zhong had gone far, the maid Tao Tao came out from behind a tree.
She looked up at the brightly lit room and a flicker of scheming crossed her eyes, but it quickly disappeared, returning to normal.
She turned, vanishing into the night.
Sun Yan had been waiting outside the room for ten minutes, smoking nearly half a pack of cigarettes, and had called Shi Yu more than ten times, but to no avail.
Where he found the courage, Sun Yan didn’t know, but he boldly knocked on the door.
Shi Yu’s hand had just moved from Shen Cheng’s waist to her tenderness when the sudden hefty knocking dispirited him.
He narrowed his eyes, turning his head toward the door, and spoke unhappily, "Scram!"
A dangerous voice squeezed through the door gap.
Upon hearing this, Sun Yan felt dreadful, but to finish the task and catch up on sleep at the hotel, he bravely spoke up: "Boss, I’ve brought the person."
To Sun Yan’s voice, Shi Yu as if he had heard nothing, leaned over to kiss the woman beneath him...
Shen Cheng braced her hands against his chest, gasping for breath, and scolded, "Damn it! Did you die of loneliness in your last life? You’re still coming at me!"
Was it just for biting him a few times? The guy was all over her with kisses, touches, and hugs!
Pervert, scoundrel, beast! Shameless!
"You’d better lie obediently in bed and wait for my return, otherwise, I can’t guarantee what else might happen." His voice was cool, filled with unmistakable threat.
"..." Lie obediently in bed and wait for him? Did he think she couldn’t understand such simple words? Wait for his uncle!
"Did you hear me, hmm?" He looked at her, the warning clear in his eyes.
"No! I want to go with you!" Only she, Shen Cheng, could shift so quickly into a coquettish woman.
"..." It was truly a waste that this woman wasn’t acting.
"Forget it if you won’t let me go!" The woman turned her face away in pique, her demeanor pitiful and difficult to refuse.
"What business does a woman have with men’s matters." Knowing she was faking, acting, being unreasonable, Shi Yu’s voice still softened.
"Fine, I won’t go..." Shen Cheng huffed, and in a moment, her eyes were red, that aggrieved voice accusing Shi Yu of being too domineering.
"Shen Chengzi, dare to shed a tear and see what happens!" Shi Yu watched her, the abyssal depth of his eyes flashed a threatening glare.
"..." You say shed them, so I’ll shed them for you to see.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Cheng was crying like a tear-stained doll, so convincingly innocent it was as if she had suffered the greatest injustice imaginable.