Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go-Chapter 772 - 773: It Wasn’t Intentional

"I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to!" Xia Qingqian repeatedly apologized three times, then, without thinking much, hurriedly grabbed a clean towel and started wiping the man’s thigh.

However, her actions left everyone around them staring in shock, while the face of the male victim darkened with anger.

As Xia Qingqian wiped his lower body with the towel, his member reacted unexpectedly. Before it could fully respond, he forcefully pushed Xia Qingqian away and stood up.

"Get out!" he roared furiously, his icy eyes glaring at the large wet patch on his pants.

The man possessed a face as perfect as a deity’s, with narrow, sinister eyes half-squinted, staring at the panicked face of the girl who had fallen at his feet. His tightly pressed thin lips exuded a chilling atmosphere.

Standing on the side, Mei Gui, who had intended to approach this godlike man tonight, saw her chance and swayed her hips seductively as she walked over. She helped Xia Qingqian up and, using what she believed was the sweetest voice, said to the man, "Young Master Yao, she is a new waitress and doesn’t know anything. Please go to the room to change your pants, I’ll wash them for you and send them over..."

Mei Gui’s intention was clear; she openly wanted to attract Beitang Yao’s attention.

Before Mei Gui could finish, Beitang Yao’s cold voice sounded again, "Everyone, get out!"

At Beitang Yao’s command, the deafening music abruptly ceased, and though reluctant, everyone else left. Each person glared viciously at Xia Qingqian as they passed her for ruining their fun.

Xia Qingqian stood still, her hands anxiously twisting together, her clear eyes brimming with thin mist. Her pearl-white teeth bit down on her lower lip tightly. After being pushed to the ground and having glass shards cut into her palms, her heart filled with fear towards the man exuding an aura of dominance.

So much so that she couldn’t even leave, as her legs felt rooted to the spot, making any movement difficult.

"Are you deaf?" he coldly glanced at Xia Qingqian, who had her head down, his voice filled with fury.

The sharp pain in her palms forced her to bite down even harder on her cherry lips. She lifted her tear-filled eyes and looked apprehensively at the cold and stern man before her.

The man had eyes as black as obsidian, deep and dark, with a nose as sharp and refined as if it had been sculpted, and thin lips pressed into a straight line. His body emitted an icy aura of royalty.

Her trembling lips barely moved as she stuttered, "Please don’t kick me out..." If the madam found out she had angered this young master, she would surely lose her job.

Beitang Yao pinched Xia Qingqian’s chin with two fingers, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"Why should I? In that instant, upon seeing her face clearly, an indefinable light flickered in his eyes.

Beitang Yao looked down at Xia Qingqian’s pale face from above, his dark, sinister eyes showing hints of amusement and scorn. He tightened his grip on her chin, and in the silent private room, the sound of bones creaking could be heard.

The sound of his voice, the accusations, and the scene of her accidentally wetting his pants played vividly in his mind, as if they had always existed.

Beitang Yao let out a cold laugh, his voice filled with disgust, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think that face can seduce me?"