Chapter 482: I’m Here To Watch The Dance

Translator: Yunyi

The suppressing vibe that loomed over her from the side made Song Yaoyao grip onto her phone. She slowly shrunk back into the coat, exposing only the top of her head.

It felt as though she could avoid a great calamity by doing this.

However, the coat was suddenly torn away. Song Yaoyao looked timidly into the man’s amused eyes. “Muscles? Strip dancing?”

“Ahem—”

Song Yaoyao wished she could crawl through the phone at that moment and strangle Tang Xinrou on the other side.

Was she trying to get her killed?

The girl’s dark eyes darted. Holding back her fear, she suddenly wrapped her arms around the man’s neck passionately and kissed him on the chin coquettishly.

“Gege~ I’m wrong~~”

She pouted her lips. Her voice was delicate and soft.

“Which floor?” Huo Yunque asked as he carried her into the elevator.

“Gege… I promise. I didn’t hire those escorts! It really has nothing to do with me!”

Song Yaoyao shrunk back her neck, too afraid to let Huo Yunque see her.

No matter how naive she was, she knew that the girls who were surrounding the handsome guys in that smoggy place were like a pack of wolves filled with excitement.

Although they didn’t do anything, the atmosphere was enough to get one’s imagination going.

If Huo Yunque was to see it, Song Yaoyao felt her life would be over.

“You’re not telling me?” Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows.

“Mm!”

Song Yaoyao shook her head firmly as she covered her lips, refusal written all over her eyes.

“Ha—”

Huo Yunque’s lips curved. Just as Song Yaoyao was about to relax, he called out, “Huo Qi…”

These two words told Song Yaoyao that things were over.

One simple phone call was all it took to confirm what floor Song Yaoyao was on, what she had played, and the names of the guys they had hired.

Song Yaoyao: “…”

“Master Huo, it’s on the 12th floor.”

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Huo Qi turned around and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He lifted his gaze and looked into the girl’s dark eyes which were glaring at him.

It was like she was saying, “Huo Qi, you’re dead.”

Huo Qi’s lips twitched and slowly moved away his gaze.

Life was hard as a subordinate.

Being targeted by the future lady of the house was even harder!

The elevator stopped on the 12th floor.

Song Yaoyao prayed that nothing else would happen. The best outcome would be that the guys had already left.

But…

As soon as the elevator door opened, she heard her friend’s voice.

“Yaoyao, where did you go? I… F*ck…”

As she looked into the man’s cold eyes, Tang Xinrou’s voice quietened. She moved aside in fear and asked politely, “Mr. Huo, are you here to take Yaoyao home?”

“No.”

Staring straight ahead, Huo Yunque walked in with Song Yaoyao in his arms. Parting his lips casually, he said, “I’m here to watch the strip dance.”

He looked calm and serious, unaware of how his words affected Tang Xinrou.

Her knees went weak, and her gaze turned dark. We’re screwed.

Song Yaoyao popped out half her head and glared at her.

Tang Xinrou opened her mouth and clenched her fists, wanting to cry as she gave her a gesture of support.

Sis, hang in there!

As soon as they walked in, a heated scene entered their eyes.

The girls’ eyes were glowing and their voices were raspy from all the screaming.

“Strip! Strip! Strip!”

“Ohhh! Amazing!”

At that moment, they suddenly felt the temperature drop around them and the atmosphere grew heavy.