Tang Yue didn’t like the way the man was looking at her, but seeing coffee spilled on his shirt, she said, "I’m sorry, how much is your shirt? I’ll compensate you."
Tang Yue’s voice was crisp, like the collision of pearls, carrying a slight tone of apology.
"No need," the man said.
As Tang Yue was feeling uneasy, she heard the man say, "It’s 1,000 dollars, come to my room with me and wash the clothes."
Washing the clothes is just an excuse, he’s probably got ulterior motives, right?
"If I’m not mistaken, your shirt is a KL one, a new style for this summer, 798 yuan." Tang Yue’s expression turned cold, she stepped back, widening the distance between them and pulled out 1,000 yuan from her bag and handed it over saying, "The rest is to calm your nerves."
KL is an international brand, and Tang Yue had seriously looked into it, recognizing the shirt at a glance.
"Stop." Yao Junfeng said coldly, "I don’t lack money. This shirt means more to me than just its price, can you compensate for that special meaning?"
"So, what do you think should be done about this?" Tang Yue only felt that this man was disgusting, his eyes seemed as if they wanted to strip her clothes off.
Meng Siyu came over having settled the accounts and saw Yao Junfeng; he strode forward, took Tang Yue into his arms assuring she was fine, then turned to Yao Junfeng and said, "My wife has given you the money for the shirt. What, you want to extort more?"
Meng Siyu was much taller than Yao Junfeng, his stern face and icy gaze forced Yao Junfeng to involuntarily step back. He sneered, "Do I look like someone who lacks money?"
Yao Junfeng showed off a watch worth tens of thousands on his wrist and said, "No need for the money, just bring me an identical shirt tomorrow."
Yao Junfeng turned and left, not taking the money, his creepy gaze turning decent upon seeing Meng Siyu.
Tang Yue muttered to herself, this man doesn’t look like a good person.
"Did the coffee burn you?" Meng Siyu examined her again, making sure she was alright, then he felt much relieved.
Tang Yue thoroughly recounted what had happened, including about the 1,000 yuan, Meng Siyu’s expression immediately turned cold, she hurriedly said, "Don’t worry, he didn’t touch me."
"Hmph, he got off cheap just now."
Meng Siyu said coldly, "I will have someone buy the shirt, you don’t need to worry about it."
After describing the style of the shirt, Tang Yue pushed the incident out of her mind.
At night, after Tang Yue had fallen asleep, Meng Siyu went out.
He had come to Sea City not wanting to stir up attention, just wanting to spend some quiet days with Tang Yue, but if someone is looking for trouble, that’s another matter.
Meng Siyu was checking on Yao Junfeng, and Yao Junfeng also wanted to clarify Meng Siyu’s background.
"Si Yu?"
Tang Yue groggily woke up; nobody was in the room or on the balcony. She found him in the living room, where a breakfast full of fragrant aroma was laid out on the table.
"Why are you up so early?" Tang Yue glanced at her watch; it was only 6:30 AM, not even 7 yet.
"I went for a jog, unlike you, my little lazy pig," Meng Siyu’s words were filled with indulgence.
Little lazy pig?

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