"Relax, I can still handle this seductive situation."
The implication being, someone else might not be so fortunate.
Bo Yanching stood up, glanced down, and now that the lighting was right, it was easy to see that Mo Tingshen was only wearing a suit jacket, with nothing underneath.
He smirked, "Still quite audacious."
Mo Tingshen: "..."
After Bo Yanching left, Mo remained seated, continuing to smoke. He finished half a pack, crumpling the box, then went to the front desk for a bottle of water and rinsed his mouth.
On the way back to his room, he passed by Chu Yao's room.
A half-naked man was standing at her door, knocking.
Mo Tingshen's expression darkened instantly, "What are you doing?"
The man was startled, turned sharply, and upon locking eyes, he hastily covered his chest.
"President Mo, you're still awake?"
It was the third male lead who was acting alongside Chu Yao tonight.
Mo Tingshen couldn't be bothered to remember his name.
