Before she could push the door open, it was opened from the inside.
The person who opened the door was stunned, obviously attracted by Han Wanwan's beauty, and stood there staring at her foolishly.
It wasn't until Han Wanwan cleared her throat that the person snapped out of it, scratched his head awkwardly, and asked, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
Han Wanwan suddenly felt a chill coming from the room, even though it was already March and springtime, it seemed too early to have the air conditioning on. She rubbed her arms, "I'm looking for Chu Ge."
Before she finished speaking, a shrill female voice came from inside, carrying a hint of mockery, "Is Mr. Chu's name something you can call?"
Han Wanwan looked towards the source of the voice. The room was dim, thick with the scent of ambiguous hormones in the air. She saw a woman exposing too much, clothes disheveled, her entire body clinging onto Chu Ge.
The voice had come from her mouth.
