Zhang Feng and Shen Xing'Er were staying in a couple's hotel.
Their next-door room.
The man there was wrapped in a quilt, with two lines of tears on his face, looking extremely miserable.
There were even clear five-finger marks on his cheeks.
As if he had just been slapped several times, loudly!
He looked as pitiful as one could imagine.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom.
The man finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Boo hoo hoo—"
He burst into tears on the spot!
"I'm tainted... I'm tainted..."
He felt that all the grievances he'd suffered in his life couldn't compare to what just happened!
It's safe to say he's got an indelible mental scar now.
As he cried, he hastily threw off the quilt and frantically searched for his clothes.
He no longer cared about the job his boss had tasked him with.
Run away!
Otherwise, when that middle-aged English teacher named Zhang Liling finishes bathing and comes out...
He might really die here tonight!
