C22 Great Benevolence

Finally, the coughing stopped, and the tears flickered in my eyes. I covered my mouth with my hand in pain. It was so fucking painful, so full of bitter taste, even the tip of my tongue was bitter, and there was a strong smell of blood. The coughing was so bad that my throat was hurt.

One foot kicked my buttocks, and I turned my face to see Lee Yi, who had already taken off his suit and was wearing only a white shirt. The shirt had undone the first two buttons, revealing the pale malt-colored muscles of his chest, and the lines of his muscles had been obediently placed under the white shirt. From my field of vision, I could almost see the chest and muscles beneath the open collar.

My eyes dart away, and I need to hide my panic, even if he doesn't notice what I'm doing!

He held out a bottle of mineral water to me, turned his head away in disgust, and said, "You're a troublesome woman. Give you water."

I was stunned by his actions. Just a second ago, he was still so angry that he wanted to kill me, but now, he actually gave me water. I looked at the water suspiciously, wondering if he'd put some medicine in it or not.

Lee Yi was not a person with a good temper. After a few seconds, he didn't see me take the water. He waved his hand in displeasure and threw the mineral water heavily on the roadside. Low puddles of sewage flew in all directions, even to the corners of my mouth, and I threw up several mouthfuls.

Lee Yi let out a cold snort, looked down from above, raised his voice and said, "You don't even care about face!"

I finally understood what he meant. His old man had suddenly realized that if he was going to do a good deed, I would have to pretend to be grateful and show off his noble image. I obediently covered my aching stomach and stood up. I picked up the dirty mineral water and smiled obsequiously. "Thank you, Boss Lee. Thank you for the mineral water!"

He stood half-leaning against the window, his hands wrapped around his chest, his chin raised, proud as a peacock. I couldn't help but chuckle. He gave me a hard look and asked in a harsh tone, "What are you laughing at?"

I was afraid that I would anger him. To be honest, his angry look was quite scary. I quickly waved my hand to deny it. "I'm not laughing, I really am not laughing!" Then, pretending to lift the lid of the mineral water, he avoided his probing gaze. I rinsed my mouth with several mouthfuls of water, and the bitterness in my tongue faded, and my throat became less dry.

I squatted on the ground for a while and felt much better. I looked up to see Lee Yi smoking slowly, the blue smoke hovering above his head blurring his face, but I felt a pair of shining eyes staring at me, like a venomous cobra staring at a frog. I raised my hand to scratch the back of my head and held it for a long time before I said, "You're not leaving?"

He threw away his cigarette and looked up at me with eyes like frozen winter water in a pond. He asked back with a contemptuous sneer, "What did you do to the car? It smelled like rotting acid. Do you think the car can still drive?"

I was obviously asking for trouble. I couldn't stop bringing up the pot. I embarrassedly coughed twice, and with a flushed face, I apologized, "I really didn't do it on purpose."

"You did it on purpose!" he decided. He would listen to my explanation, take out his cigarette, and smoke again. His addiction was great, and according to his circumstances, he would need at least one pack of cigarettes a day.

Of course, I wouldn't kindly remind him not to smoke too much and to be careful of his lung cancer. Even if he were to die from lung cancer, he wouldn't care about my mother's business. I'm just a lady, he's a guest, and we're just making a deal.

When I was a waitress, I had a colleague. She was poor and had to walk the mountains, and in order to earn her tuition, she came to the nightclub to work. She was very simple, just a silly girl who didn't know anything." A pretty dude looked at her. His methods of pursuing her were really fierce. What chartered rooms, sending flowers, and confessing in front of everyone. Anyway, he had already brought out all the tricks of an idol show.

At first, the girls could resist it, but after a while, the girls all fell into the Cinderella dream. On a dark and windy night, the girl and dude walked into the hotel. After the two of them had not been together for more than two months, dude had gotten tired of it and switched targets. However, the silly girl got pregnant and the whole school knew about it.

I didn't know how she was doing, but how much better would it be if I went back to a place like that? At that time, I already understood one thing, don't take brothel's love seriously, otherwise you really would be a fool.