Lin Fei had always been a man of his word.
Although, doing so meant that Mr. Lin himself almost couldn't get out of bed. But, in the end, Lin Fei managed to do it.
By the time he left the hotel room, Chen Qi lay on the bed like a lump of mud, motionless.
Clearly, Chen Qi had paid the price for her actions.
Lin Fei wasn't driven by mere venting, although Chen Qi's fiery, delicate body certainly did tantalize Mr. Lin. However, Lin Fei was more intent on teaching Chen Qi a lesson.
No reason to snoop around behind Mr. Lin for nothing.
Mr. Lin hadn't done anything drastically wrong, although he had, due to a sense of justice lying deep within, wiped out some evil robbers. But, that's just how Mr. Lin was, naturally prone to doing good deeds without leaving a name.
What's wrong with being an unsung hero in silence?
Of course, one important reason Lin Fei had to punish Chen Qi was her behavior that very morning when she cuffed Mr. Lin's hands to the headboard.