Tang Qiulu's hands were trembling with rage, clenching her teeth, she said, "Yang Lei, do you think I'm that easy of a person?!"
Yang Lei wiped off the spilled tea, stood up with a malicious look, grabbed Tang Qiulu's hair, and cursed, "Damn it, what kind of person are you? Just a slut, daring to splash me? Don't think I'll refrain from hitting you just because you're pretty. I'm just curious if you've been with someone, so stop pretending."
Tang Qiulu's scalp hurt terribly from being pulled, and she struggled, saying, "Yang Lei, let go, let go of me now!"
Yang Lei sneered viciously, "How about this, tonight I'll book a room, you accompany me for the night, don't worry, given your status, I'll definitely book the top hotel in Hai City."
"Don't even think about it, let go now!"
Yang Lei flung his hand, and Tang Qiulu fell directly to the ground.
