Chapter 167 Throw Out the Woman in My Room

• This place also had a lounge, and he would usually keep a few jackets hanging in the closet. Sometimes, when he came to Adonis Club with his friends, he would spend the night here directly if he got drunk.
• After pushing the door open, he took off his jacket, and he frowned heavily when he saw that his shirt also had a little wine stain on it.
• As he walked through the room, he continued to undress until he reached the lounge inside half-naked. Just as he was about to open the closet, he suddenly caught sight of a small bump underneath the sheets with his sharp eyes, and it looked like someone was lying underneath it.