Chen Huilin pulled Shen Fang into her arms.

“I’ve taken a liking to this man, Miss Fan. I hope you’ll give me some face. I’ll give you a lot of benefits. You want to develop your career in Hong Kong, right? I can help you.”

Fan Xiaopang, without giving an inch, pulled at Chen Fang while smiling as he spoke.

"No need, I have everything as long as he's my boyfriend."

"Hmph, you really are a gold digger!!!"

Chen Huilin glared at Fan Xiaopang, who had a bad reputation in Hong Kong.

It's not really her fault. Hong Kong media tend to exaggerate things, reporting anything that's not true, just to grab attention. No artist in Hong Kong is immune to being criticized.

"What's it to you, Miss Chen? I heard you have a boyfriend, your first love, so what? You're giving up your first love to steal my man? I'm not a gold digger. Today, Mr. Shen came to my rescue, and I have no way to repay him, so I'll just have to offer myself to him."

"Pah! Fang isn't your man. Stop being so narcissistic. It's obvious he didn't save you today for your sake. And my business is none of your concern."

The two remained facing each other, strangers to one another, while Shen Fang closed his eyes and fell fast asleep.

20 minutes later.

The two stared at each other, wide-eyed.

"He's drunk, what should we do?" Chen Huilin pointed to Chen Fang, who was slumped on the sofa.

Fan Xiaopang glared at Chen Huilin with hatred.

"It's all your fault! You insisted on getting him drunk, and now look what happened. I'm waiting to sleep with him!!!"

Chen Huilin glanced at Fan Xiaopang.

"Pah, shameless!!! How could you say such a thing?"

"Mind your own business, you busybody."

Chen Huilin was furious upon hearing this.

Do you want to fight?

Fan Xiaopang stiffened his neck.

"I'm afraid of you!!!"

The two stared at each other for a long time, neither making a move. What a joke! Who are they? Goddesses! How could they do something so rude?

“Ms. Chen, Mr. Shen is from the mainland, so there’s no future for us. But I’m different; I’m from the mainland.”

Kelly Chen pouted: "Hong Kong isn't that far from the mainland."

"Even if it's close, you still have to take a plane. There's no point in being in a long-distance relationship. Miss Chen, please give me a break. With your qualifications, I believe you can find any man you want. So, let me have Chen Fang."

"Don't even think about it. That's easy to say. Someone as handsome as him isn't so easy to find."

The two talked for a long time, but still couldn't reach an agreement. Time passed little by little, and both of them were getting sleepy.

Fan Xiaopang decided to end the stalemate.

"We can't just stay here, can we? Let's find a hotel, rest first, and then talk about the ownership of the sinking structure later, okay?"

Chen Huilin yawned.

"Alright."

The two men picked up the sinking object.

"It's really heavy."

Chen Huilin rolled her eyes at Fan Xiaopang.

"How could it not be heavy? Drunk people are much heavier than normal people."

After helping her walk a few steps, the two women collapsed. Finally, Chen Huilin called two security guards to take Shen Fang to the hotel and booked a presidential suite.

The two women placed the drunken Shen Fang on the bed.

Fan Xiaopang thoughtfully took off Shen Fang's shoes, socks, and clothes. Looking at Shen Fang's six-pack abs, especially his bulging boxer shorts, it was clear that he was well-endowed. Xiaopang drooled a little.

Chen Huilin, who was standing to the side, was also a little envious.

"I didn't realize you had such a great figure. You look slim in clothes, but you're muscular when you take them off."

Fan Xiaopang touched his abs; they felt really good.

Chen Huilin touched it too, and yes, it was indeed quite nice.

The two looked at each other, both blushing slightly.

"Ahem, Miss Chen, I'll stay and rest with Chen Fang from now on."

After saying that, Fan Xiaopang took off his clothes, wearing only his underwear, and slipped into bed, hugging Chen Fang. Feeling Chen Fang's slightly hot body, Xiaopang's face turned rosy.

Chen Huilin was stunned, pointing at Fan Xiaopang: "You...you...you!!!"

Fan Xiaopang smiled charmingly: "Miss Chen, please make do with sleeping on the sofa. Goodnight!!!"

Chen Huilin was furious.

She booked the hotel room, and Fan Xiaopang, who was trying to steal her man, is now embracing Shen Fang in his underwear. What right does he have?!

The atmosphere was tense, so Chen Huilin took off her clothes and lay down directly on Shen Fang's right side.

Fan Xiaopang was stunned. She had deliberately done this because she thought Chen Huilin would never do such a thing, but she never expected Chen Huilin to actually dare to do it.

Chen Huilin felt the heat emanating from Shen Fang's body and suddenly felt very hot!

Fan Xiaopang and Chen Huilin exchanged a glance and remained silent.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Chen Huilin nodded upon hearing this.

I closed it and waited.

In the darkness, Chen Huilin secretly placed her head on Shen Fang's abdomen. Since she was drunk anyway, she figured she might as well touch him. Touching Shen Fang's abs, she felt his warmth and immediately squeezed her legs together.

Slowly go down.

"Hey, don't touch things like that."

Fan Xiaopang's voice startled Chen Huilin and made her hand leave.

For a moment, Chen Huilin couldn't sleep. Hmm? Something's not right. Oh dear, that slut Fan Xiaopang touched him there!!!

"Slut, dirty!!!"

"You're not a pervert, you're not lewd!!!"

"sleep!!!"

"Sleep, just sleep!!!"