At the entrance of the hotel, Sun Zhe stared fiercely at his phone screen, shaking with anger, his teeth nearly grinding to dust.
Even though he was watching it from a third-person perspective, the "plot" unfolding in the video was all too familiar—it was exactly what had happened between him and Ye Qiao in the changing room.
"Damn it... which bastard secretly filmed this and posted it online!"
"You better hope I don't find you!"
For a moment, Sun Zhe was filled with regret. He blamed himself for getting carried away in the heat of the moment and letting his guard down, which led to them being secretly filmed.
「About twenty minutes later.」
A BMW sedan pulled up in front of Sun Zhe.
Sun Zhe opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. He looked at Xie Yunwan's flawless profile and said coldly, "Who filmed the video?"
