"My head hurts so much..."

Xia Ran woke up from the bed in a daze. She felt sore all over her body and recalled the feeling of powerlessness at that time.

No matter how he resisted, it was just a little more interesting for him.

Xia Ran helplessly put her arm on her forehead. It was already dawn outside. The sun shone in through the glass, which made Xia Ran narrow her eyes.

She looked at this strange room, and the picture of last night suddenly flashed in her mind.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to get up from the bed, but she fell on the bed because of the pain in her body.

It hurts...

Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a glaring red. Looking at the red, she couldn't help but hold her shoulders tightly.

Wasn't it a dream?

At this time, the bathroom door was pushed open, and the man came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

Xia Ran heard the voice and looked over. A familiar face appeared in front of her.

How could it be him?!

The man was wrapped in a bath towel. His hair was half wet and hanging in front of his forehead. Looking at Xia Ran's expression, his eyes were playful. He said in a lazy tone, "Are you awake?"

"Mr... Mr. Zuo?"

Looking at the man in front of her, Xia Ran clenched her fists nervously.

The man chuckled, picked up a towel, and continued to wipe his hair.

"Let's talk about it later. Let's go to the bathroom first."

These implied words made Xia Ran blush. She did not dare to look straight into the man's eyes. She thought crazily and lowered her head. "No need. If Mr. Zuo has nothing else to do, I will leave first."

The man's action of drying his hair paused for a moment, and then he put a towel on his shoulder.

"Mr. Xia, don't you need to give me an explanation for what happened last night?"

Xia Ran felt as if her face was about to burn. How could she explain this kind of thing?

She calmed down and said, "Mr. Zuo, everyone knows what happened yesterday, and my body is very... healthy." Xia Ran paused for a moment and continued, "So there is no disease. Mr. Zuo, please forget what happened last night, so that everyone will be happy."

Zuo Qingchuan snorted from his throat and sat on the sofa opposite Xia Ran.

"You are very... healthy. I have already experienced this. You don't need to repeat it."

Zuo Qingchuan deliberately paused in front of the word "bodyless" for a while, and his meaning was self-evident.

"Mr. Xia, please be direct. Tell me what you want."

Xia Ran's face darkened. She looked at him seriously and said, "I don't need anything. If Mr. Zuo must do something to make me feel at ease, then help me keep what happened yesterday a secret."

"Interesting." Zuo Qingchuan's lips curled into an evil smile.

Xia Ran was so focused on escaping from the scene that she did not see the rare smile on her face.

The reason why Xia Ran was so scared was that this man's identity was not ordinary.

In South City, the 27-year-old Zuo Qingchuan represented power, money, and danger...

It was said that in order to get the position of the president of the Flourishing Age Group, he had done everything he could. After killing his big brother and second brother in succession, he finally succeeded in getting the position.

A living god.

In addition, the Sheng Shi Group was Rong Cheng Group's deadly enemy.

As for Xia Ran, she did not want to have anything to do with the Rong Cheng Group in this lifetime.

As soon as they got out of the hotel, Xia Ran stamped her feet in anger.

"Xia Ran, Xia Ran, you're so promising. Are you crazy for a man? I can't believe you have something to do with him."

If this matter was known by the Chengcheng Group, it would be a bloody storm.

The phone in her bag suddenly vibrated. Xia Ran picked it up and took a look. She almost threw the phone away.

It was a call from Zuo Qingchuan!