After Nan Zhi had taken a bath, she took a towel and wiped her body dry. Looking at the bruises on her skin, she thought of how she was utterly humiliated by him yesterday night and her almond-shaped eyes burned with anger.
"Jerk, perverted as*hole. What kind of man is he, bullying a woman," she muttered to herself as she put on her clothes. She winced as her body complained from the sudden movement.
Nan Zhi pulled open the door and went out while wearing her pajamas.
"Whether I'm a man or not, haven't you figured it out from last night?"
A dangerous and evil voice floated into her ear. Nan Zhi saw the figure by the bathroom door from the corner of her eyes and jumped in shock.
She wanted to leave quickly but slipped, losing her balance and was about to fall to the ground.
