When Wen Suihan arrived at the door of room 7015, Zhang Qian finally answered the phone.
As soon as the call connected, Wen Suihan immediately asked, "Zhang Qian, what the hell are you doing?"
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Qian, perhaps unable to answer Wen Suihan's question, remained silent.
Speaking into the phone, Wen Suihan said, "Zhang Qian, I know what kind of person you are. If you've had your fun, you might as well let her go. She's only 20 years old, do you really want to ruin her like this?"
"Suihan...."
Before Zhang Qian could finish, a weird laugh came from inside suite 7015.
Through the door, the excited voice of Tan Weixiong could be heard.
"Little beauty, does it feel good?"
Afterward, a spine-chilling scream from a woman erupted.
Without a second thought, Wen Suihan lifted his leg and kicked the door.
A sudden loud bang reverberated down the hallway.
