61 Miss Tang, Our Boss Is Waiting for You in the Hotel Room (1/2)

Virgin?

The word was like a thundering explosion in Su Zhe's ears. Virgin? It echoed in his mind like a stereo on repeat. He was shocked to see the medical report in his hand that clearly stated that Tang Mo'er was still a virgin.

How was this possible?

Han Xiaowan and Su Shuiqin were taken aback. They had not considered the possibility that Tang Mo'er could still be a virgin. Much less that she would bring the evidence to their engagement banquet!

”Brother, you can't believe Tang Mo'er's words. She's lying to you. You know those two photos are not fake. She has evidently hooked up with a rich businessman and has been cheating on you since long ago. With technology these days, anything can be faked, let alone a simple medical certificate. She probably bribed the doctor or she underwent surgery!” Su Shuiqin exclaimed in agitation.

Han Xiaowan held on to Su Zhe and looked up at him, only to see Su Zhe's gaze fixated on Tang Mo'er with a complicated expression.

Her heart sank. She knew what Su Zhe was thinking. If Tang Mo'er was really a virgin, then he…

”Sister, I believe you when you say you're a virgin, but today is to celebrate our engagement. What are your intentions in bringing your medical certificate here? Are you deliberately here to make a scene? Let alone, dressed like that…” asked Han Xiaowan accusingly as she started tearing up, looking wronged and pitiful like an abandoned bride at the altar.

Tang Mo'er did not even look at Han Xiaowan. She looked at Su Zhe and smiled, ”I did not come to make a scene today. I just wanted to clear things up so that there is some closure. I really don't like to leave things hanging, who knows what misunderstandings could arise. Su Zhe, my virginity is proven scientifically. It originally belonged to you… such a pity you let go of me in the end. I guess I'll have give this to you as my final gift.”

After she had said what she wanted, Tang Mo'er turned to leave.

Looking at her departing silhouette, Su Zhe felt a large pressure on his chest, as if his heart was being squeezed to its seams by a large, oppressive palm. He felt as if he was unable to breathe.

There was a voice inside telling him to chase after her. If he did not chase her now, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

”Mo'er!” shouted Su Zhe as he thundered after her, footsteps echoing across the hall. He caught up finally and stretched out his palms to hold Tang Mo'er firmly around her slender waist.