Fu Sinian looked indifferently at Yu Jin's slightly guilty eye, "No waitstaff—"
"Pfft—" Yu Jin, feeling awkward, was dry-mouthed and picked up a water cup to take a sip, but sprayed it out because of Fu Sinian's words.
Fu Sinian thoughtfully handed over a tissue: "The top floor of the hotel is my exclusive suite. No one is allowed to come up without my permission, including waitstaff—"
Yu Jin's face turned red and white, took the tissue to wipe her mouth, and looked at Fu Sinian in astonishment: "Then… then my clothes…"
She roundabout mentioned waitstaff just to prove that her clothes weren't changed by Fu Sinian, but this man not only didn't take her hint but also pointed out the truth so bluntly and cruelly?
"Ms. Yu was dead drunk and changing clothes took quite a bit of my strength." Fu Sinian's tone was as relaxed as if he were discussing the weather outside.
Yu Jin almost spat out a mouthful of blood, clutching her chest, she began to cough violently.
