Distress

Meng Bin frowned as he looked at the two ladies in the washroom. Coincidently, he knew both of them but he had seen one of them earlier on and he had seen the other behind the young master this evening.

 

Su Wan's smile was gentle and her gown was tidy. Compared to her, Su Yurou was in a bad state. If she were to go out now, many would not be able to recognize her as Su Yurou, the dazzling young missy of Sheng Yuan Group.

 

When Meng Bin did not utter a single word, Su Yurou made up her mind. She knew it was not sufficient for her to just cry. She tugged her single strap gown slightly to show her fair peaks which were not stained with liquid hand soap.

 

"Mr. Mayor, I'm pitiful. Why don't you drag this crazy woman out?"

 

When Meng Bin saw Su Yurou tugging the strap on her gown on purpose, the creases on his forehead deepened. He ignored Su Yurou and nodded at Su Wan.