Cheng Weiwan didn't dare to directly tell the taxi driver to go to Jiayuan . Instead, she asked him to stop about five hundred meters from Jiayuan, in front of a bank .
After the taxi drove off, Cheng Weiwan then rushed over to Jiayuan .
Maybe she was paranoid, but she felt that the people who worked in the lobby were giving her odd looks .
She didn't dare to speak loudly or look other people straight in the eye . All she did was quietly give her name and Han Zhifan's name .
Soon enough, a male attendant came over and escorted Cheng Weiwan to the first floor . Then he walked her up to the door of a room on the top floor .
After the male attendant knocked on the door, he left .
Not long after, Cheng Weiwan heard the sound of the door opening from the other side of the wooden door .
Her hand instinctively balled up into fists as she held her breath .
She didn't dare look straight at the door as her entire body tensed up and she lowered her head, staring at her own toes .
She held this stiff pose for a long period of time but didn't hear any further movements . Then she carefully raised her eyelids, glanced ahead and realized that the large door was open . Han Zhifan, who opened the door, had long walked back into the room .
She bit her lips, lowered her head again, and walked into the room .
She reached out and shut the door . At the empty entrance, she composed herself for some time before slowly walking into the living room .
Han Zhifan was standing leisurely in the counter with a tall wine glass, nonchalantly tasting the wine .
He detected her presence, so he swept a look at her body . Without a moment's hesitation, he raised his chin in the direction of the bathroom .
By this gesture, she knew he was telling her to go take a shower .
Cheng Weiwan pursed her lips forcefully and continued to stand on the spot for a short while before turning around and walking into the bathroom .
Cheng Weiwan locked the door from the inside then leaned against the door . She stared at the mirror directly in front of her for a long while before reaching out and stripping her clothes . She walked under the showerhead and turned it on .
She was a little scared, so she showered for a really, really long time . When she felt like it was long enough, she turned the water off and grabbed a towel to wipe the water off from her body .
She didn't put on the bathrobe hanging beside her . Instead, she picked up her own clothes and put them back on, one item at a time .
Coming out from the bathroom, Cheng Weiwan quickly lowered her head when she caught a glance of Han Zhifan, who was still drinking wine by the counter .
"Wait in the bed!" This time, he spoke quickly with a colder, annoyed voice .
Cheng Weiwan clutched her sleeves and didn't utter a word . Then she walked over to the bedroom door .
Her silence and compliance enraged Han Zhifan as he stared at the silhouette of her back walking towards the bedroom . Before she opened the door, he purposefully made things difficult for her by saying, "Strip all your clothes off and lay on the bed . I don't want to go through all that trouble just for a f*ck!"
He saw her back trembling .
He thought she would stop walking, but she didn't . Instead, she pretended as though he hadn't said a word as she gently pushed the door open and walked in .
Han Zhifan became even madder . He swung his hand, throwing the wine glass aside .
As the glass shattered with a *crash,* he picked up the wine bottle on the table and raised it to his lips . He took big gulps then slammed it onto the counter, got up, and charged towards the bedroom .
Chapter 949 I Have One Condition 4 Translator Paperplane Editor Caron Cheng Weiwan didn t dare to directly tell the taxi driver to go to Jiayuan . Instead, she asked him to stop about five hundred meters from Jiayuan, in front of a bank . After the taxi drove off, Cheng Weiwan then rushed over to Jiayuan . Maybe she was paranoid, but she felt that the people who worked in the lobby were giving her odd looks . She didn t dare to speak loudly or look other people straight in the eye . All she did was quietly give her name and Han Zhifan s name . Soon enough, a male attendant came over and escorted Cheng Weiwan to the first floor . Then he walked her up to the door of a room on the top floor . After the male attendant knocked on the door, he left . Not long after, Cheng Weiwan heard the sound of the door opening from the other side of the wooden door . Her hand instinctively balled up into fists as she held her breath . She didn t dare look straight at the door as her entire body tensed up and she lowered her head, staring at her own toes . She held this stiff pose for a long period of time but didn t hear any further movements . Then she carefully raised her eyelids, glanced ahead and realized that the large door was open . Han Zhifan, who opened the door, had long walked back into the room . She bit her lips, lowered her head again, and walked into the room . She reached out and shut the door . At the empty entrance, she composed herself for some time before slowly walking into the living room . Han Zhifan was standing leisurely in the counter with a tall wine glass, nonchalantly tasting the wine . He detected her presence, so he swept a look at her body . Without a moment s hesitation, he raised his chin in the direction of the bathroom . By this gesture, she knew he was telling her to go take a shower . Cheng Weiwan pursed her lips forcefully and continued to stand on the spot for a short while before turning around and walking into the bathroom . Cheng Weiwan locked the door from the inside then leaned against the door . She stared at the mirror directly in front of her for a long while before reaching out and stripping her clothes . She walked under the showerhead and turned it on . She was a little scared, so she showered for a really, really long time . When she felt like it was long enough, she turned the water off and grabbed a towel to wipe the water off from her body . She didn t put on the bathrobe hanging beside her . Instead, she picked up her own clothes and put them back on, one item at a time . Coming out from the bathroom, Cheng Weiwan quickly lowered her head when she caught a glance of Han Zhifan, who was still drinking wine by the counter . Wait in the bed This time, he spoke quickly with a colder, annoyed voice . Cheng Weiwan clutched her sleeves and didn t utter a word . Then she walked over to the bedroom door . Her silence and compliance enraged Han Zhifan as he stared at the silhouette of her back walking towards the bedroom . Before she opened the door, he purposefully made things difficult for her by saying, Strip all your clothes off and lay on the bed . I don t want to go through all that trouble just for a f ck He saw her back trembling . He thought she would stop walking, but she didn t . Instead, she pretended as though he hadn t said a word as she gently pushed the door open and walked in . Han Zhifan became even madder . He swung his hand, throwing the wine glass aside . As the glass shattered with a crash, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and raised it to his lips . He took big gulps then slammed it onto the counter, got up, and charged towards the bedroom .
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