The men froze, looking over there with annoyance.
"Who is it? You're ruining my plans!"
Outside the room, the boy held a spare room key in one hand and raised an eyebrow as he looked at the scene inside.
"A bunch of grown men are bullying this girl like this, aren't they? Can't you see she's unhappy?"
Upon seeing that it was the receptionist from downstairs, the men exchanged glances, their anger becoming even more pronounced.
"Why are you meddling in other people's business? Look at your delicate skin, be careful you don't get caught up in this mess too!"
Although Song Qi was tall, he looked thin and did not pose a threat to several burly men.
Especially after seeing his face, one of the men licked his lips and gave a lewd smile.
Song Qi tilted his head and smiled, as if he had thought of something funny.
He closed the door and walked inside step by step, a smile on his face, but for some reason, it made the several grown men feel uneasy.
“I was recently diagnosed with the disease and was worried about having no one to accompany me. Since you want it so much, I’m willing to grant your wish.”
His words caused the expressions of the men in the room to change, and their gazes shifted from lewdness to apprehension.
"Is he telling the truth?"
"It's a lie, right? How could it be..."
Song Qi observed their expressions discreetly and continued, "Just before I came up here, I called to report someone soliciting prostitution here. We need to finish this quickly before the police arrive."
He spoke with such conviction that the men's expressions changed again. Finally, they got dressed, pointed at him, and left, cursing under their breath.
After everyone left, Song Qi withdrew his gaze and landed on the disheveled, unkempt woman on the bed.
Looking at her face up close, Song Qi frowned even more deeply.
Why does she look so much like her sister?
I had just untied her when she grabbed my arm from behind.
Feeling her body tremble slightly, Song Qi knew she was truly frightened.
However, the touch from a stranger made him uncomfortable, and he instinctively pulled his arm away.
"Thank you, thank you."
Ren Su pulled up her tattered clothes to cover her chest and sobbed as she spoke.
Despite having a face almost identical to her sister's, Song Qi felt inexplicably annoyed.
"Let's get out of here before they realize what's happening."
After saying that, he turned around and left the room without looking back.
Ren Su watched his back disappear through the doorway, her emotions gradually calming down.
This time she was indeed careless. She didn't expect those men to be so bold as to try to force themselves on her in broad daylight.
Thinking of this, Song Qi's face involuntarily appeared in her mind.
He looked very youthful, but the way he looked when he opened the door was deeply imprinted in her heart.
She was satisfied with the male lead.
He is a completely different type of younger brother from Tu Hengchuan and Shen Jiayu.
My younger brother's crazy antics are probably quite aesthetically pleasing, aren't they?
I wonder if his eyes will turn red when he gets emotional?
Ren Su couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, suddenly feeling that it would be a bit of a waste to only win over Tu Hengchuan.
Only children make choices; she wants it all.
Thinking about what those men had done to her, Ren Su's smile gradually faded.
After picking up her sunglasses and mask that had fallen to the ground, she found a bathrobe in the closet and put it on, covering herself up completely.
She wouldn't let any of those men get away with it.
After returning to the first floor, Song Qi became increasingly agitated and sent a message to his boss saying that he wouldn't be coming in after finishing his work for the day.
Just after I sent the message, my replacement colleague walked in from outside, yawning.
Song Qi put away his phone, and while taking off his work clothes, he said to his colleague, "I have something urgent to attend to, so I'll leave this to you for now."
Because he never leaves unfinished tasks to others, his colleagues simply nodded to indicate that they understood.
Song Qi took off his work clothes and threw them on the front desk, revealing a plain white T-shirt underneath.
He suddenly felt an urge to see Su Ping as soon as possible, and unconsciously quickened his pace.
When Ren Su finished getting ready and went downstairs, just as she was about to thank Song Qi in person again, she saw the back of an unfamiliar boy.
"My clothes are dirty, so I'd like to use one of your bathrobes."
After Ren Su paid at the counter, she casually asked the boy in front of her who was looking down at the data, "Where did that boy go?"
Since Song Qi started working part-time here, many girls have been secretly asking about him, and the boys have gotten used to it.
Without even looking up, he replied, "He's off work."
"They're off work so soon?" Ren Su looked away, somewhat disappointed.
But then, as if remembering something, she smiled, turned on her phone, looked at the man, and asked, "He just helped me a lot, and I'd like to thank him in person. Could you please give me his contact information?"
The man paused for a moment, looking somewhat embarrassed: "We have a rule that we are not allowed to add customers' contact information privately."
Although he just saw that Song Qi had left the part-time job group, he figured that Song Qi probably wasn't planning to come over starting tomorrow.
Ren Su noticed his hesitation and held up one finger.
one hundred?
The man's eyes lit up, because he only earned about a hundred yuan a day working here.
The next second, he heard the woman in front of him say, "One thousand."
The man's legs went weak, and he almost lost his balance and fell to his knees.
At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Song Qi.
He's just naturally good-looking; not only do many girls pursue him, but he's also incredibly wealthy.
He was even willing to pay a thousand yuan just to get his contact information.
"Okay then."
Men's Magazine opened the payment code with difficulty and then said, "His phone number is his WeChat, but I'm only responsible for giving you his phone number. I can't guarantee whether it will go through or not."
Upon hearing this, Ren Su nodded hurriedly and saved Song Qi's phone number in her phone.
She knew Song Qi would definitely not agree to her request, but she still sent him a friend request anyway.
If the male lead could add it so quickly, then he wouldn't be the male lead.
But she's about to join the production team, and we don't know if anything will happen after she finishes filming.
...
After Su Ping and Tu Hengchuan waited in the room for about half an hour, the door was knocked on again from the outside.
The two exchanged a glance, and Tu Hengchuan stepped forward. After seeing Sister Yu standing outside through the peephole, he opened the door.
Before Sister Yu even stepped inside, she asked, "Hengchuan, you were too impulsive. Has she left?"
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