Mo Nanze rather rudely pulled Lu Yinfeng into the luxurious suite of the hotel.
Lu Yinfeng winced in pain, just about to scold Mo Nanze.
In a panic, she suddenly thought of something and quickly covered her neck with her hand.
There, were the marks left by Mo Qianyan.
Mo Nanze must have seen them, he must have misunderstood!
Mo Nanze, seeing Lu Yinfeng's reaction, felt a surge of annoyance in his heart.
He turned around, pinned Lu Yinfeng against the door and asked in a hoarse, low voice, "Did he do this?"
Lu Yinfeng, without looking at him, muttered resentfully, "Uh... it was a mosquito! A mosquito bit me, it was so itchy, I scratched it into this..."
"If Ruiya Hotel had mosquitoes, every employee from top to bottom would have to reflect on it and get a deduction in performance pay," said Mo Nanze coldly.
Such an excuse was too clumsy and easily collapsed.
Lu Yinfeng's eyes instantly reddened, and she said weakly, "Little Uncle, listen to my explanation..."