I was stunned for two seconds to come back to my senses, and suddenly my face was flushed again.
The man was really not at all polite. However, after being "ridiculed" by him, I felt somewhat relieved.
He's right. Most handsome and rich men like him were adored by women. If he wasn't framed to be "hungry", how could he have sex with me?
I took a deep breath and got out of the car to see Chan Cheng standing in front of the hotel, lighting a cigarette. He looked at me quietly, took a strong breath, the cigarette butt flickered. Then he spitted out a smoke.
As a doctor, I always dislike other people smoking in public. But I had to admit that Chan Cheng was very handsome, even the way he smokes was so handsome, which made people difficult to feel uncomfortable. Saw his movements, only one word emerged in my mind—elegance.
He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and suddenly walked towards me.
I was nervous, but the next second I saw him take off his suit jacket. He put it on my shoulder, and then I felt the warmth.
"No..." I subconsciously said, but he walked toward the hotel gate without waiting for my response.
"Come in." The cold voice was magnetic, and Chan Cheng stood at the gate quietly, looking at me.
I grabbed the jacket on my shoulders a little at a loss, but I saw him raise an eyebrow, "You follow me into the hotel disheveled, what do you think others will think?"
My cheeks got hot, and I quickly tightened my clothes to wrap myself tightly, bowed my head, and followed him into the hotel.
This magnificent hotel made me feel out of place. Although the hall was quiet, I felt as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at me. I dared not raise my head, just staring at the two long legs in front of me and following him.
Chan Cheng stopped suddenly, and I couldn't react for a while and ran into him directly.
"Hmm..." I subconsciously touched my nose with a painful shout and frowned at Chan, only to find that he was standing at the elevator door waiting for it. I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Walk without looking at the road." He took two steps back and pulled away from me, frowning and looking at me condescendingly, a little disgust and alienation in his words.
I bowed my head and said nothing, but my eyes were slightly wet.
Jim Qin also told me this. It's just how sweet it was then, how ridiculous it was now in retrospect.
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