Chapter 17 I Do Not Want To

• The upstairs of the hotel was the guest room where Gong Hao had a suite that was opened all year round. He tossed Qiao Yuqi on the bed and lighted a smoke by the bed, watching her with sunken eyes as the drug took effect.
• Gong Hao couldn't hold back the thoughts of that beautiful night one month ago, how the woman was a whimpering mess.
• He wasn't a man of virtue nor was he a gentleman. He could have gotten her through other extreme means, but he hesitated somehow at her stubborn rejection.