Qin Hai shook his head, sighing and said, "I've seen my fair share of women's clothes, but I've never seen anyone throw their clothes around as messily as you do. Tsk tsk, and you claim to be a clean freak? I feel like I've just walked into a pigsty!"
"Your room is the pigsty!"
Zeng Rou was a mix of embarrassment and annoyance, really wishing she could blast Qin Hai out of there.
Unfortunately, she had already paid him, and if she were to kick this jerk out, she would be at a big loss.
That was thirty thousand yuan, after all. She couldn't let this scoundrel take advantage of her without getting what she paid for.
Irritated, she glared at Qin Hai and quickly stuffed the clothes on the bed into the wardrobe, then asked, What's next?
Qin Hai gestured towards the bed with his lips, What else can you do? Lie down, haven't you ever had a massage at a beauty salon?
"Hmph!"