Apparently Mr. Ming is a VIP of this hotel, and the waiter is very respectful to him.

Ding Rongrong had been attacking Mr. Ming both verbally and physically.The young waiter was not good at dealing with a naked girl. He sweat uneasily and finally picked up the intercom to call the security.

Mr. Ming, however, stopped him and said and said "Don't say this beforehand. You two go out first. I'll talk to this young lady."

"I'm not talking to you!" Ding Rongrong was very afraid of being alone with this man again. She grabbed the broken clothes that she threw on the ground, wrapped herself in blankets and rushed to the bathroom.

She took off the blanket in the bathroom and put clothes on with a shaking hand.

However, the T-shirt was ripped from the neckline and only the skirt was still stacked at her waist. After pulling it off, it could barely cover her lower body.

This was simply a disaster. Never did Ding Rongrong experience such a difficult situation!

She really couldn't get out of the bathroom. She was so ashamed and angry that she swung all her tattered clothes on the mirror. Then, she sat down on the toilet. She wrapped herself around her chest and put her head on her knees, crying.

After a while, she heard that the bathroom door was open and someone walked in.

She did not look up, just stamped her feet and shouted, "Get out! Get out! Get out!"

The man stood at the door for a moment, went out, and closed the door.

Only then did Ding Rongrong raise her head and find a white shirt on the washstand. It’s a life saver. She grabbed the shirt and put it on a.

The men’s shirt is big enough to cover her skirt and half of her thigh. This conceals Ding Rongrong's embarrassment because her skirt is very short and she hasn’t worn any underwear.

Ding Rongrong pulled down her shirt and looked at herself in the mirror. Although she did not look well on that shirt, but at least it covered her private parts.

She gritted her teeth and mustered the courage to open the door. She lowered her head and went out. She picked up her leather flip-flop from the carpet at the end of the bed and turned around to leave.

Mr. Ming held a glass of wine in his hand and leaned against a half-moon bar, staring at Ding Rongrong.

He saw the girl with her head down and her long hair covering half of face. Without looking up at him, she took her shoes and prepared to leave. He took a few steps forward and stood in front of Ding Rongrong, "Miss, you haven’t explained it clearly. You can't leave."

When Ding Rongrong heard his voice, she burst into tears uncontrollably.

"There's nothing to explain. I was drunk and went to the wrong room. It’s just like I walked carelessly and got bitten by a dog!" She replied in a hoarse voice.

"Hey, Miss! You dashed into my room in a daze. I think I was accidentally bitten by a dog, okay? Besides … you'd better show me your ID, otherwise I can't be sure that you went to the wrong room accidentally …" said Mr. Ming.

Ding Rongrong took a breath to calm herself down, but failed.

She lifted her ox tendon-soled shoe and smashed it towards the hateful man in front of her!

"Psychopath! Man whore! You think you're Chow Yun-fat that everyone loves you? Women all over the world want to sleep with you? Which mental hospital do you run from? Do you want me to call 120 for you? I'm drunk. Are you drunk too? I'm not your girlfriend, don't you know? Son of a bitch!"

"Ah? Miss" Mr. Ming was hit by one of her slippers and was scolded by her unstoppably. He just wanted to reason it out.

Ding Rongrong lifts her foot and kicks him hard on the knee, "You dirty pig! Stay away from me! Don’t drag me, otherwise I’ll fight you to the death.

With that, she turned around and rushed out towards the elevator.

She ran and cried. She thought it was the best night of her life, but it became a nightmare.

When she was crying on the handrail of the elevator, she did not know this was only the beginning of the nightmare.