Fang Erlan was clueless, for she was just a newbie in the showbiz industry.
"No."
"There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the corridor of the hotel. Who's going to be held responsible if the hotel management staff disseminate the surveillance camera footages to the media or circulate them online? Is there nothing you'd like to do to make it up to me?" he teased.
"H… How? What am I supposed to do?" Fang Erlan stammered.
"That'll depend on you," he answered vaguely.
Fang Erlan got the wrong idea. Is he thinking of making me sacrifice my chastity?
Given how handsome he is, he probably has a girlfriend and definitely wouldn't go for someone like me.
So just what did he mean?
Fang Erlan was perplexed.
She walked behind him slowly and gently massaged his shoulders. "I don't know how I should express my apology. How about I give you a shoulder massage?"
