Four years ago...
That man.
That nightmare.
Jian Ran had thought she would never encounter that man again in her life, nor would there be any other tangling affairs.
But to her surprise, just when she was immersed in happiness, this devil-like man had come knocking at her door.
It took a good while... for Jian Ran to come back to her senses after the shock, her voice hoarse, she croaked.
"Sorry, you must have the wrong number... or is this some kind of prank call? Hm? If you keep harassing me like this, I'm going to call the police."
Jian Ran tried to act cool and competent, but her quivering voice betrayed the tremble in her heart at this moment.
The other party let out a light snort, clearly laughing at Jian Ran's naivety.
"Four years ago... Yeyan International... the corner private room... have you really forgotten? I remember... I turned off the lights... and you thought you knocked over a glass of water, causing the whole room's electrical circuit to burn out."