Feng Zhe said there's a western restaurant with excellent steak, and they could go there for dinner.
Feng Zhe said a certain cinema has a very elegant environment, and they could go watch a movie after dinner.
Feng Zhe also said the presidential suite on the top floor of the Marriott Hotel has floor-to-ceiling windows, and at night, they could sit on the carpet by the window to watch the stars and the moon.
...
Feng Zhe said a lot, but Lu Jingjing didn't want to hear a single word. Yet, she didn't even have the courage to hang up the phone.
The thought of her nude photos appearing on gossip papers, entertainment news, or the homepages of major online forums, being stared at by thousands of drooling men, and being scorned and despised by women with venomous labels, along with her mother not daring to leave the house and her father's face being lost, made Lu Jingjing feel she couldn't even say no.
"Okay."
