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She spoke, raising her glass and downing its contents in one go, as if drowning her sorrows in alcohol. Huang Guoqiang, witnessing this, felt a surge of excitement within him. He quickly poured her another drink, saying, "Come on, beautiful Fang, don’t be sad. I’m here with you today; drink as much as you want!" As he spoke, he took the opportunity to drape his arm over Fang Jing Shu's shoulders.
Fang Jing Shu shivered slightly and subtly avoided his touch, her voice tinged with a hint of choking emotion. "Mr. Huang, please don’t do this. I’m feeling upset."
"Just call me Guoqiang," he replied, his eyes glinting mischievously. "We’re all friends here; no need to be so formal! Come on, tell me how that kid Li Wenbo has been bullying you."
Leaning back against her chair with a look of despair, Fang Jing Shu began to embellish Li Wenbo's faults. She recounted how he had neglected her after their marriage, how he often stayed out late at night, and even fabricated some imaginary romantic interests, painting a vivid picture as if it were all true.
Huang Guoqiang listened intently, nodding along with her accusations while plotting how to take advantage of the situation. He was eager to pull this beautiful woman into his embrace and enjoy the moment.
After several drinks, Huang Guoqiang grew bolder and reached for Fang Jing Shu again. This time, he wrapped his arm around her waist and spoke in a suggestive tone. "Fang Jing Shu, don’t be sad anymore. If Li Wenbo doesn’t appreciate you, I do! Stay with me, and I promise you’ll have a good life!"
Feigning resistance, she pushed him away slightly but responded with a coy smile. "Mr. Huang, you’ve had too much to drink."
"I haven’t had too much!" Huang Guoqiang exclaimed as he pulled her closer again. Leaning in close to her ear, he whispered, "I know you’re lonely too; come with me to a special place!"
Half-heartedly resisting yet still following him, Fang Jing Shu left the restaurant with Huang Guoqiang. They stumbled into a nearby hotel together, all while being watched closely by Li Wenbo from the shadows.
At the hotel front desk, Fang Jing Shu discreetly requested an extra room key and sweetly said to Huang Guoqiang, "Guoqiang, what if I want to step out for something later? Having two keys would be convenient."
At that moment, Huang Guoqiang was consumed by thoughts of what was about to happen and paid little attention to such details. He waved his hand dismissively. "Whatever you say, darling!"
With the room key in hand, they hurried into the elevator. In the cramped space, Huang Guoqiang’s bulky frame pressed against Fang Jing Shu’s body as he greedily inhaled her perfume. His gaze was dazed with desire; he could hardly wait to devour her.
Fang Jing Shu suppressed her disgust and discreetly slipped one of the room keys into a flowerpot in the hallway before helping the nearly unsteady Huang Guoqiang into their room.
As soon as the door closed behind them, Huang Guoqiang lunged at Fang Jing Shu like a starving wolf spotting tender prey. "Baby, I’ve missed you so much!" he slurred through his alcohol-laden breath as his thick lips attempted to kiss her.
Fang Jing Shu skillfully dodged him and pushed him away in disgust. "You smell terrible! Go take a shower first! We can play later."
"I’ll go right now!" Huang Guoqiang exclaimed excitedly like a child before scampering into the bathroom. The sound of running water filled the air as he hummed an off-key tune, imagining the delightful time ahead.
Fang Jing Shu coldly watched his retreating figure with a flicker of disdain in her eyes. She quickly checked the room for hidden cameras and once satisfied that there were none, she pulled out her phone and began typing furiously.
Outside the bathroom door where water was splashing loudly, Huang Guoqiang continued humming his off-key rendition of “Two Tigers,” oblivious to what was about to unfold.
Standing just outside the door, Fang Jing Shu deliberately pitched her voice high and sweetly called out, "Brother Qiang! It’s cold out here; hurry up!"
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