Mingdai was pushed to the ground, her bones almost falling apart.
I watched helplessly as Mo Tingchuan closed the door.
"Mo Tingchuan, you are shameless!"
The phone rang amidst Mingdai's angry roar.
Mingdai braced herself to ease the pain of falling.
Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, she hung up immediately.
The number called again very quickly.
Mingdai then realized that something was wrong.
"Beep beep~"
My phone received a message.
Mingdai knew that Mo Tingchuan wouldn't be so kind as to return her phone.
She gripped her phone tightly, mentally preparing herself for a moment before opening the message.
A highly explicit photo clearly came into her view.
The woman in the photo, her face flushed and lost in passion, is her.
The man lying on top of her was backlit, so only his muscular shoulders were visible.
Mingdai felt dizzy and lightheaded.
Reason teetered on the brink of collapse.
The phone rang again; it was the same person calling back.
Mingdai's eyes widened.
The crackling sound of electricity lasted for a few seconds, and then a voice on the other end, altered to be neither male nor female, spoke in a lewd tone.
"Hello, Ms. Ming, it's been a long time. Do you remember me?"
Mingdai squeezed her eyes shut.
From the day Mo Tingchuan betrayed me, disaster and suffering have been my constant companions.
"Who are you?"
Mingdai's lips trembled slightly, and her whole body felt cold.
What do you want to do?
The man clicked his tongue twice, his meaning ambiguous.
"It seems Miss Ming doesn't remember me. But I do miss Miss Ming very much. Although I may not have the chance to have a deeper conversation with Miss Ming again, I really can't forget the wonderful feeling you gave me. How about we meet again?"
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