An hour later, Jiang Siming came out of the room, leaving Lin Jin-na lying inside, fast asleep.
Even in sleep, the flush on her face had yet to fade, and she kept murmuring in her dreams.
A bloodstained sheet lay beneath the bed, bearing witness to everything.
Jiang Siming had come out mainly because he still hadn't had enough. But considering it was the young girl's first time, he couldn't bring himself to be too rough, so he had let her off and planned to find Yin Enhui to relieve himself.
As soon as he left the guest room, Jiang Siming noticed Song Ji Hyo leaning against the door and eavesdropping. When she saw him come out, she wasn't embarrassed in the slightest.
Instead, she gazed at him resentfully.
Song Ji Hyo had actually drunk quite a lot that day. She had been resting on the sofa, but when she remembered that Jiang Siming seemed to have gone into a room with Lin Jin-na, she staggered over to the door to listen in.
Alcohol had a powerful effect. It often made people boldly do whatever they wanted to say or do.
Song Ji Hyo was very bold now. After giving him a resentful look, she boldly threw herself into Jiang Siming's arms without saying a word and took the initiative to kiss him.
Jiang Siming hadn't been "fed enough" to begin with. How could he possibly withstand this?
The two quickly embraced and made their way step by step into another guest room.
When he came out another hour later, Jiang Siming was still caught up in the moment. As he passed the master bedroom and saw Yin Enhui and Jun Ji-hyun sleeping side by side, his head heated up, and he charged inside.
The "farewell banquet" lasted from noon