Zong Ao is so considerate; he didn't even ask about what happened last night.
Yi Mu was deeply grateful, but when he returned to his room, he discovered that his face mask had disappeared.
Luckily, he brought a hooded sweatshirt, which should cover him up a bit.
However, Zong Ao's gaze just now must have been directed at his face.
No wonder he's a soldier; his mental fortitude is truly remarkable.
You should know that when Yi Mu first saw his own face, he was stunned for a full three minutes.
Yi Mu finished packing and went downstairs.
I learned from the people who were with him that Brother Li had something come up and drove off first, so he asked Yi Mu to hitch a ride with Zong Ao.
If it weren't for last night's mix-up, Yimu wouldn't be embarrassed about hitching a ride.
But he was so outrageous that even he was frightened, let alone Zong Ao.
Yi Mu was ready to take a taxi back when Zong Ao, carrying his travel bag, walked towards the car and glanced at him indifferently.
"What are you standing there for? Get in the car."
Since the other person took the initiative to speak, Yi Mu had no reason not to comply, so he moved closer to the car.
Suddenly an old man darted out and grabbed Yi Mu's arm.
The old man's dim, yellow eyes were wide open, and he was babbling incoherently in a language no one could understand.
"You've been entangled with someone, be careful! Burn more paper money, don't provoke them, and let things take their course."
Yi Mu was puzzled; the old man left after he finished speaking.
Zong Ao suddenly said in a deep voice, "Get in the car!"
After getting into the car, Yi Mu chuckled twice and said, "The old man is quite funny, but I don't know what he was saying."
Zong Ao started the car, drove for a while, then took out a cigarette with one hand and lit it. "What happened to you last night? Were you possessed by something evil?"
This was considered an explanation offered proactively, and Yi Mu immediately began to make excuses for his unusual behavior without any restraint.
"As I was falling asleep, I felt something standing at the head of my bed. It had a slightly rotten smell. Then I opened my eyes and then passed out."
Yi Mu did not tell Zong Ao that he was actually conscious the whole time.
Since Zong Ao didn't mention that he had been sexually assaulted, Yi Mu simply acted despicably as if he didn't know anything.
Now, when he thinks about what happened last night, he feels like slapping himself. To put it bluntly, it was sexual harassment.
Zong Ao turned to look at him, but his face was now completely covered again.
He rarely goesssip: "With your looks, why don't you go into the entertainment industry? You'd rather be a small-time live streamer who never shows her face."
Yi Mu smiled. The smell of smoke in the car was a bit pungent, so he opened the other window.
"The entertainment industry is not easy to navigate. Everyone there is shrewd and it's too tiring. It's better to be a small-time anchor. There's no need for backstabbing and scheming. It's much better."
Zong Ao noticed him looking down toward the window and silently stubbed out his cigarette.
Zong Ao escorted Yi Mu to the apartment building.
The two chatted for a bit on the way, and Yi Mu learned that Zong Ao lived not far from his house, so Zong Ao's trip was quite convenient.
Before Yi Mu got out of the car, Zong Ao's gaze fell on him with a hint of caution: "If you have time, you should find a specialized place to check. You were very strange last night."
Yi Mu pretended not to understand, thanked him, and went upstairs.
When he got home, Yi Mu took a shower first. As soon as he took off his clothes, he noticed something unusual.
Facing the mirror, her fair and clean body was covered with a circle of red lines.
A thin red line encircles the body on the wrists, neck, waist, and ankles.
It resembled some kind of talisman, a bewitching red, ominous.
Yi Mu also noticed that his lips were unusually bright red, as if they were painted with a woman's lip rouge, which looked perfectly natural on his devilish face.
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