C5 Rich

Then, with a shudder, she took a deep breath and hugged me tightly, digging her nails into the flesh of my back and letting out a high-pitched scream.

In that instant, the pain and joy seemed to have lost their barrier, and every cell in their body would boil.

Inside the dark box, I felt dizzy and she collapsed into her seat.

After regaining my senses, I hastily put on my clothes and continued cleaning up the room.

She was still panting, and I could see her LV bag, and it wasn't hard to see that she was a rich person when I put her hand on the table where she was drinking the nearly one-month-old empty bottle of Faradee XO.

I'm just a pure diaosi who only works as a part-time waiter at KTV. I'm in the lowest class in society and she's rich. If she was in a conscious state, would she be able to do this thing with someone like me? What if she falls asleep and when she wakes up she calls the police and says I raped her while she was drunk?

At this thought, cold sweat broke out on my back.

She didn't fall asleep, though, and watched me pack, carry my bag, and stagger out the door.

My anxious heart was finally at ease. It didn't matter to her as long as she was gone.

But … in my heart, I still hoped that a beauty like her would like me, but that's impossible. If she wasn't in a bad mood, if she wasn't drunk, if she wasn't repressed, would she have had a relationship with me? That's impossible.

Did you fall in love with me after that? That was something only Korean dramas could do.

She was gone, her scent still lingering in the box.

A silent ending might be the perfect ending.

I thought I might be there in her deep wooden ears, in her heart, in her dreams.

After cleaning everything up, I pushed the garbage truck out of the private box. Chief Wu Rong saw me and immediately scolded, "Where the hell did you go?! I told you to go clean up for half a minute, if you don't want to do it, then just say it! "

I opened my mouth to retort, but after thinking about my work, I swallowed my anger and silently pushed the garbage truck forward.

"Let's clean up B402!" Hey, I'm talking about you! Do you have a mouth!? "

"Alright, let's go now."

The box was a large one, and the empty one was a mess. There were a lot of vomit on the floor, and after cleaning it for almost an hour, it was finally done.

At this time, the KTV gradually calmed down. Out of hundreds of boxes, only a dozen or so have guests.

At six in the morning, he changed his clothes and got off work.

Walking on the deserted streets, the morning breeze blowing on his face, he felt as if what happened last night was just a dream.