"What are you doing? This is my room! Who let you in without my permission?"
Pulled by him suddenly, Jiang Nan Fang instinctively wanted to resist.
After struggling a few times, she didn't budge at all.
She was furious, "How did you get in? Didn't I lock the door? Or did you steal my room card?"
"Zhan Bei Jue, I'm a woman! A woman who has nothing to do with you! If you trespass into a woman's room, believe it or not, I'll call the police and arrest you?"
Zhan Bei Jue pressed her back with one hand, holding her close to him. With the other hand, he lifted her chin, looking at her fair face.
"Have you had too much to drink? You'll know if you smell it."
"Of course I know what I'm doing. I specifically came to find you, Jiang Nan Fang."
"You said I wasn't manly enough, that I couldn't get aroused by women? What? Have you forgotten my performance after not satisfying you for a while?"
"Or, after not seeing each other for two months, you have new needs and are indirectly inviting me?"
He didn't smell of alcohol, clearly deliberately talking nonsense.
What did she mean by having new needs and indirectly inviting him?
Jiang Nan Fang was both ashamed and annoyed, pushing him hard.
"You're sick! Why are you running to my room in the middle of the night to prove you're a man? Who cares?"
"And this is how you prove you're a man?"
"Trespassing into a woman's room, using brute force to control someone, do you think such behavior is manly?"
"Of course not, I have other ways."
She was getting agitated, but Zhan Bei Jue remained unfazed.
After speaking, he dragged her by the back, easily spun her around, and tossed her onto the sofa.
Then he leaned down and, without a word, their lips met.
They had been arguing fiercely just two hours ago, and now, two hours later...
Jiang Nan Fang was both angry and ashamed, twisting her head desperately to get away from him.
Zhan Bei Jue, however, used his superior strength to suppress her tightly, tossing and turning.
After a long, long time, when her blood was boiling and something uncontrollable was about to break through, he finally let go.
Jiang Nan Fang's hands were pinned above her head by him.
He looked at her, her lips so red they looked like they would bleed.
"Whether I like men or not, others don't know, but don't you know, Jiang Nan Fang?"
Jiang Nan Fang couldn't meet the gaze of the enemy who had just kissed her.
She turned her head away, pretending to be oblivious.
"What do you mean? Why are you suddenly discussing whether I like men or women? Have I offended you in any way?"
Seeing how awkward she was.
Zhan Bei Jue got off the sofa, sat down beside her, and looked at her from the side.
"Stop playing dumb with me. I know exactly what good things you and Zhou Jin Xiu did and said today."
"I really don't understand why you're willing to associate with someone as unintelligent as him. Exchanging opinions with such a pig will only lower your IQ."
"This is the last time, I won't hold it against you. Behave yourself, and don't let there be a next time."
Hearing his implication.
Did he find out about their plan to go to the bar today to scheme against him with Zhou Jin Xiu?
How could he know? Did he send people to track her?
Jiang Nan Fang sat up, tidying the bath towel that was about to slip off.
"Who I am willing to be with, and what I am willing to say to whom, is none of your business."
"What do you mean by 'not holding it against you' and 'don't let there be a next time'? Zhan Bei Jue, are you so powerful that you can deny others freedom of speech?"
"Of course I'm not that powerful."
Seeing her so fearless, and realizing that reasoning with her was useless, Zhan Bei Jue had to resort to force.
"Alright, since you don't plan to change, then I'll be magnanimous and cooperate with you as much as possible in the future."
"??"
"Like you said today, the two of us in the fitting room..."
"If you ever say such things to others again, I'll directly prove it to them in front of them, showing them that I, Zhan Bei Jue, am that kind of person."
"Every time you say it to someone else, I'll find you for a session. Wherever you say, we'll go there. I'll give you enough freedom, will you be satisfied then?"
"..."
She hadn't expected him to say such a thing.
Jiang Nan Fang was somewhat speechless at his shamelessness.
"Zhan Bei Jue, you are truly shameless!"
"Not really. Perhaps a little compared to others, but compared to you, we're two of a kind."
Jiang Nan Fang was momentarily rendered speechless by him.
She glared at him for two seconds, then, in a fit of pique, pointed at the door.
"I've received your threat, can you get out now?"
Zhan Bei Jue not only didn't leave, but he also raised his long, slender legs and placed them on the coffee table.
He rested his head against the back of the sofa.
"I think I told you that I have shares in this hotel. The entire hotel belongs to me, let alone this room."
"You want me to get out? Are you sure?"
Jiang Nan Fang went to push his arm.
"Even if you're the hotel owner, this room is something I paid for. What right do you have to come in?"
Zhan Bei Jue didn't move an inch.
"Do you think I wanted to come in? If you and Zhou Jin Xiu hadn't brought two pieces of trash into my room, would I have to waste my breath arguing with you?"
"If you want me to leave, it's possible. You have two options. One, go to my room and clear out that trash. Two, I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water."
It was Zhou Jin Xiu's doing, so why should she bear the consequences?
Go to his room and clear out the people? Jiang Nan Fang absolutely refused to be the bad guy.
But she also didn't want to pour him water.
"What if I choose neither?"
Zhan Bei Jue suddenly curved his lips into a smile.
He appraised Jiang Nan Fang from head to toe with great interest.
"Don't say it, you look quite like you're throwing yourself at me like this."
"Since you want me to stay so badly, let's sleep together then."
Jiang Nan Fang stared at his shameless smile for two seconds, then turned away in anger and went to the water dispenser.
"What do you want to drink? Coffee or tea?"
"You're really not a qualified ex-wife, you don't even know that I never drink tea."
Zhan Bei Jue looked at her back with satisfaction, "Plain water is fine."
Pah!
I'm not a qualified ex-wife, and you're a qualified ex-husband?
If you don't care about me, why should I remember your preferences?
Jiang Nan Fang walked back with the hot water.
"After drinking this glass of water, shouldn't you be leaving?"
"Have you cleared out the trash in my room?"
"You said I could choose one of the two options yourself! I chose two, why should I care about one?"
Zhan Bei Jue shrugged.
"Then I'll have to call someone to throw out Zhou Jin Xiu and those two pieces of trash together."
"Let's hope they're not too drunk yet, and nothing unspeakable has happened."
"..."
After all, Zhou Jin Xiu was a man in his twenties, and he had some reputation in Nancheng's wealthy circles.
Jiang Nan Fang couldn't bear to see him embarrassed.
"Forget it, I'll help you call them out! Don't call people, don't make such a big fuss!"
After speaking, she handed the teacup to him, and deliberately stumbled her foot near his hand.
"Be careful, it's hot..."
"Hiss!"
A cup full of scalding hot water was poured onto Zhan Bei Jue's hand.