"After finding his pants and shirt by the bed, he gracefully and slowly put them on, buttoning them one by one, and even rolled up his sleeves with great care." "You can turn around now." "If you can get me onto my bed, why would you be afraid to look?" Su Jiale was surprised at first, but soon understood what he meant. She retorted, "Sir, can you please clarify the matter before you speak? This is the room I booked, and I haven't even asked you how you got in! " Her thin lips drew back into a mocking smile, and her voice became even colder: "Do you think that I need to scheme against you? Do you have looks or do you have money? "