Pain was what woke Xu Xianhui. A strange, sharp ache made her snap her eyes open. The scene from before she passed out flooded back into her mind, and panic began to spread deep inside her.
An unfamiliar room, an unfamiliar bed, and her clothes…
Xu Xianhui saw her clothes tossed carelessly on the floor, and… Cao Dong, smiling at her…
"Ah!" The belated realization of what had happened finally dawned on Xu Xianhui. But as she cried out, Cao Dong clamped a hand over her mouth, muffling the sound completely.
"Go on, scream. I dare you to try it." Cao Dong narrowed his eyes at Xu Xianhui. "If you really attract a crowd, let's see what happens to your precious reputation. If you want to be known as a tramp, then by all means, scream."
With that, Cao Dong smugly removed his hand from her mouth, watching her with a jeer. "Go on. Scream."
