Leap into a storage room
Su Peishan gripped her phone tightly in one hand, her slender body trembling slightly with nervousness. Her high heels clicked irregularly on the floor as she slowly walked towards the closed storage room.
The phone rang with a "ding".
Su Peishan paused, picked up her phone, and looked at the lit screen.
The note is: baby
You son of a bitch.
That bastard only sent two words: "Come in."
Yesterday, while she was half asleep, some rascal secretly unlocked her phone password. She was puzzled as to how her phone password could be unlocked so easily.
Then the bastard secretly added her on WeChat. If he hadn't just sent her a message, she wouldn't have known her phone had been hacked.
I was going to delete it, but then I found a comment left by that bastard.
Friendly reminder: You will be responsible for any consequences of deleting this.
That brat dared to threaten her? He must have eaten a bear's gall.
Was Su Peishan raised on fear? Was she? Was she?
Hmph, if she doesn't want to delete it, she doesn't need to argue with a childish person.
The storage room was dimly lit, with only a faint ray of light shining in from the streetlights.
Du Muchen leaned his slender body against the shelf, one hand casually in his pocket, the other holding his phone, listening to the approaching footsteps outside.
Just as the other person was about to reach the door, she suddenly stopped. Unable to figure out what she was doing, he became a little impatient and sent a message on WeChat.
Seeing Du Muchen's commanding tone as he told her to go in, Su Peishan scoffed and turned to leave.
She came to the storeroom just because he told her to? So, she's a grown woman, and he still wants to lead her by the nose?
You stinky man, who do you think you are?
I had barely taken a step when that rascal sent me another WeChat message.
Zai Zai: Let's give it a try.
Su Peishan was so angry that her face turned ashen, her eyes blazing with fury. She picked up her phone and opened the chat window.
"You think I'm afraid of you? Fine, I'll leave then."
After saying that, Su Peishan turned to leave.
Her phone rang again, and she glanced down at it.
This time it was a voice message.
"Sister, shall we talk about what happened last night here or in your office?"
Su Peishan's face flushed red instantly. Hearing the puppy call her "sister" brought back a flood of unwanted memories.
Su Peishan glanced around nervously before hurrying to the storage room and pushing open the door.
Du Muchen leisurely looked up at the woman coming from behind the light, his thin lips curving into a smile.
"It seems you want to talk here."
Su Peishan closed the door and found the room suddenly very dark. Unable to adjust to the light, she turned on her phone's flashlight and looked in Du Muchen's direction.
"What happened last night was an accident. I had no idea that person was you."
Du Muchen's smile froze instantly.
Didn't you know it was him?
A surge of anger rose in his chest, and he looked at Su Peishan expressionlessly.
"If it had been a strange man last night, you wouldn't have refused, would you?"
When asked about what happened last night, Su Peishan subconsciously pinched the bridge of her nose.
“I was drugged and completely out of it. I only vaguely remember someone carrying me away from the hotel. After that, I… I blacked out. When I woke up, I found you next to me.”
When she saw Du Muchen lying next to her, with one arm draped over her waist, she thought to herself, "Oh no!" She was so scared that she almost died on the spot.
Last night she went to see that senior from university. It turned out that she had a good impression of him because of her teenage infatuation with him. She never expected that he would drug her drink.
By the time she realized something was wrong with her body, she was already feeling weak and sore all over.
That scumbag had planned this all along; he chose a hotel restaurant where he was staying, and the hotel was located upstairs from where he ate.
She was carried back to her room by the scumbag. At that time, she was in a daze. She remembered that she seemed to pick up a bottle of red wine from the table and throw it at the man. She was then slapped by him in a fit of rage.
Just as that scumbag was about to take advantage of her, there was a sudden knock on the door.
She was so sleepy that she drifted off to sleep, vaguely remembering someone calling her name. Later, she was on a man's back and felt that he had walked a long way.
Later, the effects of the medication took hold, and as for scenes that were inappropriate for children, things probably happened, but she didn't remember them when she woke up, and she didn't know who the man from last night was.
So when she saw Du Muchen's face, she was more terrified than if she had seen a ghost.
It's like escaping one tiger's den only to fall into another...
"So you're disappointed to see me? Wouldn't you have preferred to see that senior you've had a crush on for so long?"
Su Peishan nervously swallowed, and even though she was three meters away from Du Muchen, she still felt the air was freezing cold.
"How could that be? Although you and him are equally bad, if we have to choose one, you are better than him. I think we should pretend that nothing happened last night. After all, we have talked for a while. Let's treat last night as an accident, let's just leave it at that."
Du Muchen stared coldly at Su Peishan for a while: "I'm not that kind of person. Besides, you took the initiative last night. I tried to persuade you for a long time, but you were too reckless and pounced on me. I was powerless to resist and finally surrendered. So, you're the one who should take responsibility. Of course, you want to pretend that none of this happened. Let me tell you, absolutely not!!"
Su Peishan took a step back in fright: "We've already slept together, so what are you going to do about it? Let me tell you, there's absolutely no way you're going to extort money from me."
Du Muchen's lips twitched, and he let out a soft sneer. A smile suddenly flashed in his originally cold eyes.
He's really incorrigible, a guy who'd rather die than live.
"I don't want your money."
Su Peishan stared at Du Muchen suspiciously: "Then what do you want?"
"I want you..."
Du Muchen suddenly stopped, pondered for a moment, and then continued, "My hourly cleaner broke her leg a couple of days ago and quit. I need you to come to my house three days a week to clean, on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. If I'm home, you can also cook the meals for me. This will last for three months."
"Three months? Are you trying to extort me?" Su Peishan protested sternly.
She's been incredibly busy managing these artists at Tengyue, and she still has to dedicate three days a week to cleaning for him.
Dream on.
"You don't want to? Then I'll have to ask your boss to judge this."
Seeing that Du Muchen was about to leave, Su Peishan suddenly felt nervous.
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