After drinking too much, Lin Mei went to the restroom first before dealing with the things on her body.
The upscale club had private women's restrooms. Lin Mei entered and stood before the mirror, unbuttoning her small suit jacket.
The red wine spilled on the black suit was barely noticeable, but the white shirt underneath was soaked through, with a large wine stain on her chest, which looked rather unseemly.
The restroom had a dryer. Lin Mei took off her shirt and put on her jacket over her bra.
After washing the stain from her shirt, Lin Mei took it to the dryer when the restroom door was suddenly pushed open.
Lin Mei was startled. Just as she was about to scream, the man had already covered her mouth, his eyes simultaneously glancing downwards, provocatively and flirtatiously.
"Nice style, I like it." Xing Zheng released her mouth, his fingers tracing the skin just below her collarbone.
"You lunatic," Lin Mei swatted him.
"Only a lunatic can give you a thrill." Xing Zheng pulled her over, pointing at the dressing mirror opposite them with a smile. "Today, I'll show you something else."
Reason told Lin Mei that she shouldn't fool around here, but her body seemed to be beyond her brain's control.
Humans truly carried an animalistic nature in their bones. This feeling of being discovered at any moment was so addictive.
Lin Mei was pressed against the mirror, her hands gripping the edge of the dressing mirror. She saw her own flushed face in the mirror, her eyes like those of a seductive fox spirit.
She never knew she had such a side to herself.
"Nothing to write home about? Hmm?" Xing Zheng pressed against her from behind, biting her ear and neck, bringing up old grievances.
Lin Mei looked at him in the mirror, her red lips parting and closing. "You're a grown man, why hold such a grudge?"
Xing Zheng bit her earlobe, and Lin Mei suddenly tightened her grip on the mirror's edge, in pain and wanting to hit him.
"Wife, wife, are you done?"
As they were locked in their confrontation, Chen Qi's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Chen Qi was knocking on the door, and the mirror was diagonally to the side of the door. The soundproofing wasn't good, and Lin Mei felt as if Chen Qi were right beside her.
Lin Mei was terrified. She wanted to push him away, but Xing Zheng held her firmly, deliberately saying, "Your boyfriend is still cheering us on, that's good."
At the same time, Chen Qi spoke again, "Wife, wife, are you in there?"
Xing Zheng whispered in Lin Mei's ear, "If you don't answer him, he'll probably break down the door."
"Of course. If you want him to glow with jealousy, I'm happy to cooperate."
How could Lin Mei possibly let Chen Qi come in!
She pinched herself and replied, "I just need a moment alone, you go back first."
Chen Qi: "Are you really okay? Is your stomach bothering you?"
Lin Mei: "It's much better now."
Mustering her energy to deal with Chen Qi for a few sentences, she finally managed to fend him off.
Xing Zheng, that scoundrel, had been watching the show with a smile that made her want to punch him while she was talking to Chen Qi.
After it was over, Xing Zheng tidied his clothes, looking impeccably dressed as if nothing had happened.
He stood before the mirror, tugging at his tie, and couldn't resist taunting her, "If you had shown this spirit earlier, you wouldn't have been cuckolded by him."
Lin Mei: "Likewise, Mr. Xing. If you had shown the same spirit to your fiancée, she wouldn't have been so lonely as to hook up with someone else's boyfriend."
Xing Zheng stared at her lips and smiled meaningfully, "A woman's sharp tongue is not a good thing."
Lin Mei: "..."
Xing Zheng: "Did you lose anything last night? Remember?"
Lin Mei: "My work ID is with you?"
Xing Zheng stroked her chin. "You have a pretty face."
Lin Mei reached out. "Give me back my work ID."
Xing Zheng: "I didn't bring it."
"If you want it, come find me at the hotel on Saturday night," Xing Zheng leaned in, his lips brushing hers. "Exchange what I want for your work ID."