C13 Don't be Casual

He came over with a forceful attitude that did not allow for any rejection.

Under such a muscular chest, a woman's resistance would be futile. It would only make her look like a small cat trying to capture him, and it would also arouse the desire of a man to conquer her.

His domineering attitude made her feel her waist go numb.

Somehow, her body seemed to have become familiar with the prelude to this and she felt herself softening into a pool of water.

The man's boiling hot body and the voice suppressed in his throat successfully pulled her back to the memories of the previous night.

Jiang Wu started to give up.

She looked up during this time, thinking of the words she would use later. Should she accuse him of his atrocities in a heart-wrenching way, or pretend to accept it indifferently?

However, the moment before their last line of defense fell, the man on top of them stopped.

His muscles tensed and his jaw raised in a handsome arc.

He stared at the picture frame on the bedside table, his eyes cold.

Jiang Wu's actions receded like the tidewaters as she hugged her shoulders and sat up. She looked sideways at Jin Zuo, not knowing what to say.

"What's your relationship with Jiang Soong?"

Standing up, Jin Zuo straightened his clothes and sealed his desires. He took out the photo in the frame and asked in a deep voice.

"What does that have to do with you?"

Jiang Wu's long hair was loose. She reached out to snatch the photo back, but she was rejected.

"Women?"

Jin Zuo raised his eyebrows. His eyes were dull and complicated. His attitude towards Jiang Wu had also changed 180 degrees.

The person in the photo was gentle and kind, but the man who pinched it was domineering and cold, a strong contrast to his domineering appearance.

No wonder I thought her gaming skills were very similar to Jiang Soong's.

Seeing that Jiang Wu remained silent, Jin Zuo narrowed his eyes, as if he was asking her and also asking himself:

"Your surname is also … "Ginger?"

"I live in the same courtyard as him. There are many people with the surname Jiang. Give me back the photo!"

Jin Zuo's fingers loosened up and the photo fell to the ground. Jiang Wu quickly bent down to pick it up.

"Ah!

The pain in her hair forced her to look up, and Jiang Wu stared at the culprit who had grabbed her hair.

Jin Zuo's expression was dark as he questioned:

"Don't you know he's in the hospital?"

"I know. It's so painful, quickly release it! "

With great difficulty, Jiang Wu managed to snatch her hair back from the devil's grasp. She was also furious as she pointed at the door and coldly said:

"Get out!"

Jin Zuo stood straight, condescendingly judging the woman in front of him. He frowned and said in a deep voice:

"He's like that, yet you go to other men's houses no matter what methods you use for the sake of fame? "What face do you have to put a picture on the bedside table?"

Jiang Wu was stuffy, the words of explanation stuck in her throat.

She laughed at herself for being such a fool. Since she was willing to sacrifice everything for Jiang Soong, why should she explain this ridiculous crime?

Moreover, it was a man that she would never meet again.

"I'll say it again, please leave!"

Covering her body, Jiang Wu pushed the man away. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it the next moment, and would shed tears of grievance.

Jin Zuo had one hand on the door frame as he turned around to look at her and gave her an ultimatum.

"I'll give you a month to find a proper job. You are not allowed to be a female host again, and you don't have to rely on luck. As long as I say it, no broadcast station in the entire S City will dare hire you."

He made up his mind and left without turning back, not giving Jiang Wu a chance to refute him.

Half an hour later, the assistant next to Jin Zuo knocked on Jiang Wu's door again. He brought a cup of hot water to Jiang Wu with a cold expression and …

An emergency medicine.