In the bedroom of a luxurious hotel in A City, the sun was setting, but it was blocked out by the room's blackout.

Jiaang Yingying opened her eyes in a daze. The world was still spinning. Crystal lamps, postmodernist murals... Where was this? Why was she here? Shouldn't she be at Young Master Lin's engagement banquet?

"Ah!"

When Jiaang Yingying saw the back of a man lying on the side next to her, she reflexively screamed and sat up.

My, my clothes?

Jiaang Yingying was horrified to find that she was stripped naked.

"Rogue!"

Jiaang Yingying tried to kick this strange man out of bed, but her legs were not listening to her?

The man seemed to have been awakened by Jiaang Yingying's piercing scream. He slowly sat up. Even if his face was only half turned away,

One could see the malicious contempt on his face.

"Wuu... Stinking, stinky hooligan! You're strong..." Jiaang Yingying could not stop crying.

"Still pretending in front of me?" Although the man's voice was magnetic and pleasant to the ear, his words were filled with contempt and disdain for Jiaang Yingying. "Isn't everything going as you wish?"

He had seen a lot of women who tried everything they could to get themselves into trouble. He had also seen a lot of women like Jiaang Yingying, who pretended to be reserved and scheming. All in all, he had seen a lot of women who wanted to infiltrate the Lin family and become the Second Young Mistress of his Lin family!

As I wish?

Jiaang Yingying held back her tears, "What are you talking about? You stinky rogue! You want to call the police to arrest you!"

As she hooted, Jiaang Yingying felt that something was wrong.

"Call the police?" The man sneered and pointed at the makeup cabinet. "We can let the police check that cup of coffee. Who added 'ingredients' in it?!"

Jiaang Yingying followed the direction of the man's finger and saw the exquisite antique porcelain cup. Her heart skipped a beat. That's right, that cup of coffee...

Lin - Second Young Master?

Suddenly, Jiaang Yingying saw the handsome but cold face of the Lin family's Second Young Master, Lin Chengtian, and her heart raced. His face was much more handsome than what she had seen on TV.

Suddenly, Lin Chengtian walked up to Jiaang Yingying, who was slumped on the bed. He grabbed her slender neck and asked fiercely, "Speak! Who do you want to drink this cup of coffee for?"

"I... I'm innocent... Cough, cough, cough..." Jiaang Yingying's face instantly turned red from anger. Perhaps it was because of her two suffocating chest muscles...

"Continue pretending?" Lin Chengtian's grip tightened. "Speak! Are you trying to harm my dad? My big brother? Or are you trying to harm me?"

"Cough, cough, cough... It hurts... You're pinching me, what am I supposed to say..."

Seeing that Jiaang Yingying seemed to be willing to confess, Lin Chengtian let go of her. "If you don't confess, I'll personally take you to the police station later."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem... Second Young Master, you've just taken advantage of me, and now you want to send me to the police station so soon. Isn't that a little too fast? ! " Jiaang Yingying quickly rubbed her throat and patted her chest, "I'm innocent. If you don't believe me, fine! Send me to the police station. I want everyone in A City to know that you, Second Young Master Lin, slept with me one second and sent your woman to the police station the next. You're ruthless!"

"You..."

Lin Chengtian glared at Jiaang Yingying coldly. A wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart. "Did I sleep with you? I don't know how many women have fought their way into my bed! You, an impromptu barista, anyone in their right mind would think you were trying to get into my bed naked! "

You...

Although Jiaang Yingying was angry, she did feel guilty. She had indeed added "ingredients" into the cup of coffee. It was a secret recipe that came from her family.

"Why aren't you telling me the truth? ! " As he spoke, Lin Chengtian raised his hand again. This time, he didn't strangle Jiaang Yingying. Instead, he grabbed her wrist with both hands and pushed her onto the bed.

"Let go! Let go of me!" Tears welled up in Jiaang Yingying's eyes as she shouted hysterically, "You're not human! So what if you have money! I just want to make the coffee better. Why are you doing this to me?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why!"

What?

Lin Chengtian suddenly let go of his hand and frowned. "Make the coffee better?"

"Let go of me!" Jiaang Yingying used all her strength to break free from Lin Chengtian. She covered her face and wept.

"Explain yourself!" Lin Chengtian adjusted his posture and sat on the edge of the bed. He turned his body to face Jiaang Yingying again, his expression serious.

"It's a recipe passed down from my family. It prolongs the time it takes to cool, so the acid in the coffee will be released later, and the coffee will taste better."

So...

Lin Chengtian turned his head and glanced at Jiaang Yingying with extreme disdain. He added coldly, "What you said better be the truth! Otherwise, I will make you disappear from A City!"

With that, Lin Chengtian stood up and walked out of the bedroom without looking back.

Outside the bedroom, a middle-aged man with a short head and a pair of glasses stood respectfully.

"Second Young Master, how is she? Did she tell you the truth?" As soon as the man saw Lin Chengtian walk out, he asked in a soft voice, his expression tense.

"If what she said is true, then... the person who drugged the coffee was someone else!"

"Someone else?" The man pushed up his glasses and looked suspicious, "Who dares to be so arrogant? Do you want to disappear from A City? " Fortunately, this girl drank most of her coffee by accident. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable... "

" Housekeeper Chen, do you know what to do now? "

"I know, I know, don't worry, Second Young Master!" Housekeeper Chen said as he silently handed over a cheque book.

Lin Chengtian expressionlessly scribbled on his checkbook and then left the suite first, leaving Housekeeper Chen standing at the door of the bedroom and knocking. "Hurry up, pack up and leave."

Jiaang Yingying did not answer. She scrambled behind the door and overheard the conversation between Lin Chengtian and Housekeeper Chen. She did not even bother to get dressed and tidy up her makeup. There was only one thing on her mind: My coffee was changed? And I drank more than half of that poisoned cup of coffee myself? Then Second Young Master Lin and I...

Ohmy god!

Jiaang Yingying covered her wide open mouth and collapsed on the carpet, not knowing what to do. She was full of resentment and had no way to ask for help.

Housekeeper Chen, who was outside the door, kept urging her, and the effects of the medicine were fading bit by bit. Only then was Jiaang Yingying able to control her limbs freely. She slowly crawled back to the bed and put on her clothes with tears streaming down her face.

Pushing open the door, Housekeeper Chen handed over a check with an indifferent expression: "That's enough. Mind your mouth."

Jiaang Yingying took the cheque. One zero, two zeroes... a total of seven zeroes.

"Is it hush money? What's so great about being rich?" Jiaang Yingying held the cheque in her hand, her face full of insulted anger, but her eyes were fixed on the glittering numbers on the cheque. She really needed that money!

Housekeeper Chen rolled his eyes at Jiaang Yingying and said disapprovingly, "I've already called a taxi. We'll wait at the side door downstairs in five minutes."

Suddenly, Lin Chengtian, who was in the corridor of the hotel, stopped in his tracks. He recalled Jiaang Yingying's fair skin under the blanket, her fiery eyes when she was angry, and her shy face when she cried. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Then, he frowned and came up with a plan.

He pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number.