After speaking, Qin Ruojing walked toward the door of the private room.
Watching Qin Ruojing's back, Chu Ge felt a headache coming on. They say having a guilty conscience makes you nervous, but he hadn't done anything wrong, had he? If Qin Ruojing got mad at him, wouldn't that be too unjust?
Despite the headache, Qin Ruojing had already left, and his pants were soaked. He couldn't just stay here pretending nothing had happened, could he?
With a silent sigh, Chu Ge had no choice but to endure the stares from everyone in the private room and reluctantly follow Qin Ruojing.
Chu Ge exited the private room and closed the door, watching as Qin Ruojing stopped a few meters away. Unfortunately, not even his eyes could detect what she was thinking from her profile. He couldn't help but wonder what she would say to him.
Even when he stood in front of Qin Ruojing, she didn't speak right away. Instead, she took an Audi A8 car key from her bag and handed it to him.
