The wealthy second generations and the paparazzi here were also beginning to sense that sothing was increasingly off.
To figure out what exactly was happening, they each bribed the lobby manager and followed all the way to the front of the room.
On the left were the wealthy heirs, and on the right were the paparazzi.
Separated by a door, they glared at each other, dumbfounded.
At this point, they no longer cared about the others, and began pressing their ears against the door crack, listening to the sounds inside.
Just like that, more than a dozen heads were crowded around the door crack, forming more than half a circle.
Their stance resembled the colorful balloons that hang in front of newlyweds’ doors.
They were anxious.
Their expressions were ones of pain.
None of them wanted things to develop in the direction they dreaded.
Yet, everything that was happening seed to confirm the very direction they didn’t wish for.
Inside the room.
Ye Fei had also heard the rustling sounds outside the door.
He didn’t like being spied on by others.
But it wasn’t appropriate for him to take action himself.
So, he dialed Wang Jianglong’s number, planning to have his good brother help solve the trouble.
As he hung up the phone, the bathroom door opened.
Soft footsteps drew nearer to Ye Fei.
Getting closer.
"Ye Fei."
Xiao Tingting’s voice was timid and slightly shy as it ca from behind his ear.
Ye Fei turned his head to look.
What he saw was a bathrobe that seed too shy to hide the exquisite curves beneath it.
The scene was so srizing that even the highly self-controlled Ye Fei was montarily in a daze.
He was about to say sothing.
But Xiao Tingting had already sat down beside him.
A fragrance rushed at him, making Ye Fei even more bewildered.
Xiao Tingting still didn’t dare to look up as she clasped her hands and said in a low voice, "Ye Fei, do you rember our school days? Once I went to the water room to fetch water, slipped accidentally, and hit my head. It was you who carried to the infirmary."
Talking was supposed to relieve so of the awkwardness.
But sohow, bringing up this matter made the atmosphere even more bizarre.
"Ah, I rember, but not too clearly. It seems like it was Teacher Han who treated you at that ti."
"Not at all, it was Teacher Li, you have forgotten," Xiao Tingting pouted.
"It’s no wonder you forgot. At that ti, it seed like a good deed you did along the way. But in my heart, it’s sothing I’ll never forget for the rest of my life."
Ye Fei scratched his head, "Hehe, I just rember that you were quite heavy, you nearly wore out."
"Stop it, you’re annoying!" Xiao Tingting coquettishly twisted Ye Fei’s arm.
Ye Fei felt a bit of pain, but more than that, a ticklish sensation.
Such an ambiguous atmosphere is sothing all n are infatuated with.
Ye Fei was no exception.
But he was clear that if this continued,
sothing might happen!
He would absolutely not do anything to betray his wife.
He was just about to find an excuse to stand up and leave.
But Xiao Tingting’s body had already leaned entirely toward him, and one of her hands had gently taken hold of Ye Fei’s hand.
Because of her movent, one side of the bathrobe slowly slid off her shoulder.
Ye Fei looked down and instantly felt a surge throughout his body.
Xiao Tingting herself was also feeling incredibly complicated at this mont.
She knew she was moving in a wrong direction.
She wasn’t a woman who used her body as a bargaining chip.
She didn’t want to be a mistress or bear the infamy of destroying soone else’s family.
But since this was what Ye Fei wanted, she was willing to give her all for it.
After all, Ye Fei had shown her kindness, and he was the only man in her life who appreciated her, willing to cultivate her regardless of the cost.
She admired this man’s talent, courage, and guts.
Deep within her heart, there had always been a youthful seedling of emotion related to him.
If there was one man in the world for whom Xiao Tingting could discard all consequences, even break her principles,
then that man could only be Ye Fei.
Xiao Tingting had completely made up her mind to give her body to this man tonight.
However, just as the bathrobe was about to completely fall off her body,
Ye Fei suddenly stood up, his face serious, and re-tied the disheveled bathrobe, fixing it properly.
"Thank you, but I already have a wife, and I can’t do this," he said, smiling faintly, resolutely turning to leave.
Xiao Tingting was stunned.
"Ye Fei! You! You! Why are you doing this? Are you humiliating ? Do you think that because you made famous, you can humiliate at will?"
"Humiliate you? What do you an?"
Ye Fei furrowed his brow in return.
After thinking for a mont.
"Damn!"
He understood it all.
"It’s a misunderstanding! Hey! What I told Gao Feng was that I wanted to have a deeper discussion with you about work! That guy must have taken it upon himself, thinking I wanted you... Hey! This idiot, I’m going to have a good talk with him later!"
"This...!"
The misunderstanding was indeed a major one.
Hearing this, Xiao Tingting went limp and sat down on the bed.
Ye Fei was indeed different from those disgusting n who only thought about her body!
This fact greatly comforted Xiao Tingting.
But as relieved as she was,
for so reason, what overwheld her more was a profound sense of loss.
This sense of loss also made the atmosphere in the room shift from previously being ambiguous to extrely awkward.
To ease this awkwardness, Xiao Tingting wrapped her bathrobe tighter around herself and subconsciously turned on the TV.
But coincidentally, as soon as the TV was turned on, it froze on an adult scene with couples, and the default volu was particularly loud, releasing bursts of embarrassing sounds.
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