"Hmm, I'll take you there now; he'll still give me some face," Third Brother also felt there was a good chance.
Uncle Wen knew that person; he was a bit of a lecher. Indeed, as the saying goes, lust like a knife atop one's head often leads to mistakes.
"Thank you, Third Brother, for the trouble," Zhou Shengting said gratefully.
He was also praying in his heart for Bai Lan's safety and hoping nothing bad would happen.
"No need to be polite, let's go," Third Brother hurriedly set off with Zhou Shengting.
People were already waiting in the car below.
...
At dawn, the faint morning light penetrated the beige sheer curtains and spread across the wooden floor of the room.
On the bed, Bai Lan opened her sleepy eyes. She had originally planned just to rest her eyes last night but eventually became too sleepy to stay awake, and then she fell asleep.
Awakening now, her mind was clear, and she was startled to realize where she was.