【11】Husband, I Was Wrong
“Do I have to wear this?”
In the room, Wen Ran looked at the clothes the manager prepared for him, somewhat reluctant.
“Why do you have so much nonsense to say?” The manager glared at him impatiently. “If it weren’t for our Little Li having an emergency and needing someone to fill in for two days, do you think I would use someone of unknown origin like you?”
“Everyone else wears this too. You don’t need to be under so much psychological pressure.”
“Just wear Little Li’s name tag and go. Deliver the wine to the guest in 608, don’t keep them waiting too long!”
After the manager finished speaking, he took a call and hurried away. Wen Ran sighed and put on the waiter uniform.
The hotel’s waiter uniform was tight-fitting. The rough fabric wrapped tightly around his body. Although Wen Ran was slender with long legs, his buttocks were perky. Accentuated by this type of clothing, the full curves appeared even more alluring. He even had to wear a black cat-ear headband on his head.
Carrying the wine, he knocked on the door of Room 608.
“Hello, this is the Molten Sunset you ordered.”
There were four people in the private room. One fat man sat in the center. As soon as he saw Wen Ran, he was stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful and well-proportioned boy.
The fat man’s companions knew he liked guys, so they all looked Wen Ran up and down in unison.
Wen Ran felt uncomfortable under their gazes. He put the wine down hurriedly. “Please enjoy.”
The fat man stared at Wen Ran’s beautiful, slender neck and licked his lips.
“Is working here pretty hard?” The fat man looked at Wen Ran lecherously. “With such an exquisite face, doing this kind of work here is really a pity.”
As he spoke, his chubby hand touched Wen Ran’s face. Wen Ran was almost nauseated to the point of vomiting by the texture, which felt like raw pork. As if electrocuted, he slapped the fat man’s hand away.
He hadn’t expected to encounter this kind of harassment on his first day, but he couldn’t flare up, so he could only grit his teeth and say, “Please have some self-respect.”
He turned to leave immediately, but before he could get out, the fat man winked at the person beside him. That person immediately held a glass of wine and bumped right into Wen Ran.
The wine glass was knocked over onto the floor. The man pointed at Wen Ran’s nose exaggeratedly. “Do you have no eyes? You knocked over my wine!”
Thinking of his current position, Wen Ran could only swallow his anger. “Sorry.”
“Is one ‘sorry’ enough?” He was relentless. “This glass of ‘Blood-Red Sunset’ costs three thousand a cup. Can you afford to pay for it?”
“Hey, hey, Little Wang, why so fierce?” The fat man smiled without warmth. “This little brother, I can see he didn’t do it on purpose. How about this? Since we brothers came out to have fun, you drink that glass of wine, and we’ll call it even.”
Wen Ran knew perfectly well they were deliberately making things difficult for him. But if he didn’t drink, they would likely keep pestering him endlessly.
He didn’t notice the tampering the fat man’s companion had done to the wine. Pursing his lips, he grabbed the glass offered to him and downed it in one go.
The spicy alcohol stimulated his throat until it hurt.
Wen Ran coughed until his face turned red, already feeling a bit unwell.
Why is the alcohol content of this drink so high?
The fat man was extremely satisfied seeing him finish it and smiled insidiously. “Since you’ve finished it, I won’t make it difficult for you. You can go.”
As soon as Wen Ran went out, he signaled his companion. The companion understood and immediately followed behind Wen Ran.
When Wen Ran got down to the third floor, he felt something was wrong.
Why was his body suddenly so hot, and why was he so thirsty?
It must be that glass of wine!
But it was already in his stomach, and the footsteps behind him were getting closer. Wen Ran gritted his teeth and walked towards the restroom, a thin layer of sweat already oozing from his body.
What should I do? Wen Ran splashed cold water on his face, trying to sober up his brain.
Suddenly, through the mirror, he saw the person walking out of the bathroom stall. He would never mistake that face—Jiang Yan!
Wen Ran couldn’t care less about thinking right now. He whipped around and threw himself into Jiang Yan’s arms, hugging his waist tightly. His voice, soaked in alcohol, was sweet and delicate, so soft it could practically drip water: “Husband, I was wrong. I won’t get angry with you anymore. Take me home, okay?”
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