Song Zhixing was annoyed, "The locker room is on the right, why don't you just go there..."
"Song Zhixing, do you want to quit?" Before she finished her words, the foreman scolded her and smiled at Tang Yu, "Sir, don't take her words to heart. She will take you there right away."
The foreman said this, secretly pushing Song Zhixing. Song Zhixing was 100% unhappy in her heart, but after looking at the foreman's face, she gritted her teeth and had to endure it for the sake of 150 yuan.
Tang Yu didn't seem to care about her thoughts at the moment. He walked out slowly. When he passed by her, he said, "Take your clothes."
His arrogant demeanor was maddening, but she couldn't get angry.
Could it be that this person came here today to deliberately make things difficult for her, or to see her make a fool of herself? It's entirely possible!
Thinking of this, Song Zhixing became more and more unhappy.
Under the foreman's "surveillance" gaze, she reluctantly followed Tang Yu to the locker room, holding a set of clothes.
As soon as the two of them left, the other people in the VIP room started laughing, "Du Hui, this second master was so picky today, he didn't go to any good places, but came here, it turns out he has other intentions~"
"This girl is pretty, but she looks about 17 or 18 years old. I've never seen the Second Master bring a woman with him before. It turns out he likes this type of woman."
"What do you know? It's more fun to play when you're young. Besides, age doesn't matter. As long as the Second Master likes it, even if she's 8, not to mention 18..."
Du Hui couldn't listen any longer, and looked around at everyone with a stern expression, "Second Master has always disliked outsiders talking about his private affairs, everyone should stop talking about his private affairs."
After Du Hui said this, everyone fell silent.
The middle-aged man who first brought up the topic said "ouch", slapped his lips, and cursed: "Look at my stinky mouth! Du Hui, please don't bother with us."
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The changing rooms are all separate rooms, the men's changing room is on the right and the women's changing room is on the left.
Song Zhixing walked to the door of one of the dressing rooms, stopped, and handed the clothes to him, "Here, your clothes."
Tang Yu was talking to a client on the phone and didn't take her clothes. He just gave her a look and turned into the changing room.
She stood there holding the clothes, not moving.
As if he was getting impatient, ten seconds later, he pushed open the door while still on the phone, frowned at her, and with his other hand he pulled her in.
Song Zhixing stared in amazement.
"You... what do you want to do?" She took a step back cautiously, and her body pressed against the closed door of the locker room. The locker room was already small, and it was not spacious enough for one person. Now two people squeezed in, and one of them was a tall man like Tang Yu. Song Zhixing felt that it was even more crowded and she couldn't breathe.
"Shh." Tang Yu pressed his long, bony fingers on her lips, signaling her to be quiet. After looking at her solemnly, he continued talking to the other party.
He looks focused and serious at work. He doesn't talk much, but just listens attentively to what the other person says, giving people the feeling that he is difficult to approach.
Song Zhixing felt that it was probably because the temperature inside was too high. His fingers fell on her lips, burning her mouth and making it dry.
Her heart was beating very fast. His hand fell on her lips and did not move away. She had no choice but to turn her face away, avoiding his fingertips, and lowered her voice and said, "I'll put the clothes here, you can change into them later."
Tang Yu hung up the phone at this moment, "Change it for me."
He said it with righteous words and didn't feel that there was anything excessive about these four words.
Song Zhixing stared at him, "What did you say?"
Tang Yu took off the tie from his neck and threw it on her shoulders. Then he looked at her from top to bottom, "Do you need me to repeat it again?"
"No need!" Song Zhixing knew he had heard correctly, "Sorry, sir, we are a legitimate business here and do not provide this kind of service."
"What kind of service?" Tang Yu leaned forward slightly, moving an inch closer, his eyes locking onto her like a dense net.
Song Zhixing took a deep breath, his back pressed tightly against the door panel, not daring to look at him.
Her eyelashes trembled violently. "If you...if you dare to do that here...I will call for help."
"You don't have to take what happened that night too seriously." Tang Yu suddenly spoke.
Song Zhixing was startled. Suddenly, she mentioned what happened that night. The grievance in her heart surfaced again. She snorted sarcastically, "Yeah, of course you don't have to take it to heart. It's not you who was bullied."
"I drank a little that night and was quite drunk."
"Just because I'm drunk, you can do this to me..." Song Zhixing became more and more angry. At this point, he turned around and glared at him.
She didn't expect that his handsome face was so close to her, and when she looked over, their lips almost touched.
She paused for breath, her mind buzzed, and everything went blank. She subconsciously clenched her hands at her sides.
Tang Yu's breathing also became heavier. He stared at her with deep eyes, staring at her closely. "What to you?"
Her heart beat disorderly because of the stare.
I dare not go on. No, to be more precise, I dare not be alone with him in a place like this. It's too weird, and too... ambiguous...
Even so, she was unwilling to admit it and did not dare to use these two words between them without permission.
"I'm leaving now. If you don't like me, go and complain to the foreman! I won't change your clothes!" She gritted her teeth, stubbornly refusing to give in. She reached behind her back and grabbed the door handle.
"Good idea. Go call your foreman over." Tang Yu was not angry. His expression was calm. He stood up straight and raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.
Song Zhixing bit her lip and glared at him. Was he really going to complain
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Tang Yu just raised his eyelids. "You were the one who gave me the suggestion for the complaint. Any opinions?"
The foreman likes to bully newcomers. If he receives a complaint from Tang Yu, he will definitely let him go.
She had gritted her teeth and persevered for more than four hours, and was finally about to get 150 yuan. If Tang Yu complained about her now, it would mean that all the previous four hours of hard work had been in vain.
"What are you still standing there for?" Tang Yu had already unbuttoned two buttons. Seeing that she didn't move, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to watch the guests change clothes here?"
"I'll change."
Song Zhixing gritted her teeth and spoke. If Tang Yu dared to do anything to her here, she would call for help.
Tang Yu didn't really want her to change his clothes, he just wanted to find an opportunity to talk to her. Otherwise, why would this little girl be willing to stand here with him for so long
As if Song Zhixing was afraid that he would regret it, as soon as he answered, he immediately raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.
Her hand fell on the third button, she bit her lip and held her breath. After peeling off the button and looking straight ahead, she saw the half of the man's chest exposed. She felt her fingers go numb and her breathing became unstable.