"Ye Zong, we are here to serve you."
The woman before him was adorned in garish makeup, her eyes accentuated with smoky shadows, resembling a middle-aged lady who had just stepped out of a nightclub. Despite her figure appearing to weigh around one hundred seventy to eighty pounds, she wore sheer black stockings that only amplified her unappealing appearance. Anyone who laid eyes on her would feel a wave of nausea.
At that moment, she was posing provocatively, deliberately trying to appear alluring as she thrust out her chest and arched her hips, all while casting flirtatious glances at Ye Yunfeng.
Ye Yunfeng felt overwhelmed, struggling to suppress the urge to vomit. He wished he could grab that little girl and tear her apart just to reassemble her into something more palatable.
Lu An Nuan, I won't let you off easy!
Swearing silently in his heart, Ye Yunfeng shot a cold glance at the woman in front of him. "Get lost."
With that single word, the three women trembled simultaneously. The other two relatively normal-looking women had already been captivated by Ye Yunfeng's exquisite features and were dazed. Now, after being yelled at by him, one of them jolted back to reality.
"Y-Ye Shao, do you not need our services?"
They had been specifically called over by the hotel staff, informed that the guest in room 8809 required assistance. How had it turned into being scolded?
Could it be that they had entered the wrong room?
That seemed impossible; if one had made a mistake, it wouldn't mean all three had. It must be this fat woman's fault for making Ye Shao feel disgusted.
"I said get lost!"
The slender and frail woman glared at the overweight one, and Ye Yunfeng shouted impatiently.
"Damn it."
"Lu An Nuan, don’t let me catch you, or you won’t be able to get out of bed!"
Fuming, she retreated into her room and slammed the door shut with a bang. A fire of anger burned within her as she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, her fists clenched tightly.
She couldn’t let herself get worked up over this; she needed to show that girl some consequences, or else she wouldn’t know her place.
The door slammed shut in front of her, leaving the three women outside. The slender woman stomped her foot in frustration as the opportunity slipped away. She glared at the overweight woman. "You fat cow, it’s all your fault."
"My fault? How is it my fault? Don’t think just because you’re thin that you’re charming. The fact that I can survive in this business means someone likes what I have to offer. Maybe Ye Shao finds you too skinny, like a stick with no curves at all."
"You fat pig, stop talking nonsense! Who would like someone like you? Have you looked in the mirror? You really think you’re beautiful?"
"What’s wrong with my looks? My face is just as good as yours! Don’t think I’m afraid of you; if you want to fight, I’m ready!"
Calling her fat?
Being plump had its advantages.
The wind can’t blow it away, and winter still feels warm.
Moreover, there are plenty of men who like her type—plump and curvy. What charm does a woman who is as thin as a stick have, with her bony frame digging into you when you embrace her?
"You fat pig, you really don’t know your own weight. I’ll beat you to death right now!"
Fat pig—if it weren't for her, things wouldn't have gone so wrong.
This is the Ye Qin Hotel. It's a place that’s usually hard to get into, and after finally being called in by a guest, such a rare opportunity to associate with the elite was ruined by this fat pig.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The thin woman suddenly charged in front of the plump woman. "I’ll kill you!"
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