"Is there anyone else here?"
Nangong Ming looked deeply into the eyes of the woman, whose face was awash with terror and surprise, and smiled, the corners of his eyes and lips curling with mirth, "I've been drugged, if I don't sleep with you, am I supposed to just wait to die of a ruptured blood vessel and drop dead in front of you, making you guilty of failing to rescue?"
Bai Xuan: "..."
Failing to rescue?
Good grief, that's a huge blame to carry, and I refuse to take it!
"How can you say I'm failing to rescue? I'm actively looking for a woman to save you!"
Her cheeks flushing, Bai Xuan turned and prepared to ram the door, "I'm breaking this door right now to go out and find a woman to save your life!"
So what if the door was locked? As an elite special forces soldier, getting through such a door should be no problem, but she forgot whose territory this was. Could the door of a room reserved by Huo Beichen himself be an ordinary one?