"If you don't pay the remaining medical bills, the hospital will stop all treatments for your mother."
"But, can you please slow down for a moment? Something happened at home recently..."
"The hospital is not a charity! If everyone owes money like you do, how can we continue to operate?"
The aggressive phone call in the morning had been weighing heavily on Jing Miao's heart. She needed money. The closer she got to the door, the more her desire expanded.
Just as she stood in front of a retro-decorated door, the door suddenly opened with a bang. A woman's painful screams irritated her eardrums, and Jing Miao's heart skipped a beat.
Two tall and burly men in black dragged a woman out.
The woman's face was twisted in pain, her makeup blurred by tears, and she was being carried like a broken doll.
Isn’t this the most beautiful and sexy lead dancer in Dynasty Nightclub? How did it become like this?
The man in black blocked the woman's mouth with a sullen face, leaving only sporadic hesitations that gradually disappeared as they walked away.
Jing Miao couldn't help but take a deep breath, clenched her hands into fists, calmed her mind, and strode into the door.
In the huge room, the black velvet curtains hung quietly, only the dim light flickered on the huge TV screen, and the MV was played silently on the screen. This scene was quietly unsettling.
Jing Miao was a little at a loss when she suddenly heard a sneer, "Why are the people I found so bad?"
A low voice came from a dark corner
Only then did she notice that there was a person sitting there.
Wearing a dark shirt, a man wearing a mask, his slender figure hidden in the darkness, leaned steadily on the sofa and gently knocked on the sofa with one hand.
"sorry"
Jing Miao apologized in a low voice, walked to the karaoke table, and chose two very provocative English songs to lighten the mood. In this air-conditioned room, it only lasted just one minute, and she actually felt sweat coming out of her back.
There happened to be an untouched bottle of mineral water on the table. Jing Miao picked it up and took a big sip. Her beating heart finally calmed down amidst the warm rhythm that sounded softly.
Jing Miao smoothly pulled off the silk scarf around his neck, turned to face the man sitting on the sofa as steady as a king, smiled seductively and said, "Sir, it must be your first time here, why don't we have something exciting?