The main issue is, at night, those old men would often knock on her door, and sometimes when she came back, those people would deliberately reach out to try to touch her chest in the hallway.
Several times at night, Gu Juan could hear someone poking her door with some tool in the middle of the night.
Scared, she hurriedly used everything in her home that could block the door to barricade it.
She thought about moving, but there was no way; she had no money.
Even now, with this menial job in the hotel kitchen, the salary was pitifully small.
"Hmph, you old hag, still think you're a young maiden?" Just as she was thinking, the big yellow-toothed man across from her rubbed the dirt on his body and looked at her wickedly, saying, "It's your blessing that I take a fancy to you."
Damn, if he had money to hire a girl, he wouldn't even bother with such an old crone.
Terrified, Gu Juan quickly locked the door.
