Qin Wu's heartwarming work of 2017, "Sweet Wife Command," now opens—
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[True love is becoming a better version of yourself because of him.]
The corridor was dimly lit, a watery blue, barely enough to see, casting an unreal light on people's features.
Shi Nuan walked toward the end of the corridor, occasionally passing by men and women embracing each other, with teasing and cursing sounds continuously in her ear.
A couple couldn't wait to get into a private room and started passionately kissing right there in the corridor, blocking the way.
Shi Nuan halted her steps, standing there with a slight frown...
"Excuse me..." Shi Nuan wanted the couple to make some room so she could pass.
But as soon as she spoke, the man cursed and waved her off, causing Shi Nuan to dodge quickly, her heart skipping a beat.
Frightened.
The man turned around, a flash of amazement in his eyes, not expecting so many romantic encounters tonight!
The originally angry face flashed a wicked smile, and the heavily made-up woman in his arms was flung aside as he stepped forward and grabbed Shi Nuan's arm.
With a seductive gaze, he said, "Though you're dressed a bit plain, you look good... Little beauty, I'm taking you tonight, name your price!"
Shi Nuan frowned upon hearing this. She didn't expect the man to be so rude. She struggled, trying to shake off his arm, but the man's grip was strong, and she did not succeed.
"Let me go—" Shi Nuan shouted, full of anger.
"You don't want to?" The man raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Or is the price too high that you're afraid I can't afford it?"
As he spoke, he reached out to touch Shi Nuan's face. Shi Nuan slammed the gift box she was holding against him, cursing, "Get lost—"
The box contained a bottle of red wine, no wonder it was so heavy. The wine hit the man, not too heavily but not lightly either.
The corridor was carpeted, and surprisingly, the wine bottle didn't break when it hit the ground.
At this moment, Shi Nuan couldn't care less because she realized the man seemed angry.
He cursed "Fuck—" and stepped forward to grab Shi Nuan's other hand.
He yelled, "You little whore, refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit, I fucking want you tonight!"
After saying this, he twisted Shi Nuan and dragged her toward the private room. Frightened, Shi Nuan screamed and looked at the heavily made-up woman, saying, "Call the police, please help me call the police, call the police..."
The woman glanced at Shi Nuan indifferently, being used to this situation today, she wasn't going to call the police!
Moreover, this random girl popped up and snatched her business, making her angry without a place to vent, and call the police!
What a joke!
The woman gave Shi Nuan a sidelong glance and turned to leave!
Completely ignoring Shi Nuan's cries for help behind her.
The woman had just taken two steps when she suddenly felt a powerful chill mixed with cold air flash past her eyes.
She didn't even have time to see clearly when she heard a man's wail behind her...
Turning her head, she saw a man wearing a dark blue suit, trousers to match, tall, slender, and extremely handsome, holding the man's arm.
He was clearly taller and stronger than the other man, instantly quelling the man's arrogance completely.
The woman, knowing she had offended a big shot, hurriedly quickened her steps to leave in fear.
Shi Nuan stood in the nearby corridor, rubbing her sore wrist, breathing softly.
The earlier fear had not entirely subsided.
Chi Rui, who was a step behind, ran over, came forward, and greeted respectfully, "Mr. Song—"