When Zhang Zhitao walked to the box that Wang Yi said, the mobile phone rang almost six or seven times.

Maybe there's something really urgent.

Zhang Zhitao thought about it and knocked on the door.

"Come in." There was a response inside, the voice was very loud and rough, and it should have been shouted directly when he spoke loudly just now, so it was a little vague.

Zhang Zhitao pushed the door in when he heard this, looked at the scene in the box, and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

This box is very large, luxurious, and more elegant, and the settings and furnishings inside are not owned by other boxes, and the whole Shen Yun should be the only one.

However, at the large round table in the middle of the box, there were about five or six people, and almost every one of them had a young and charming woman sitting in her arms.

The women were wearing very little clothing, and the hands of the men holding them were moving restlessly, while the women were smiling brightly and enjoying themselves.

Zhang Zhitao felt very dazzling, and wanted to move his eyes away, but landed on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, but saw a man and two women rolling together.

Seeing such a picture in Zhang Zhitao's mind, she suddenly felt sick in her heart, even if she had been a waitress for nearly a week, but this was the first time she had seen such a scene.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of the incident that happened at Xie Qiuhan's house, his heart suddenly became cramped, and his hand was even more desperate to hold Mu Ziyang's mobile phone, trying to crush it.

Zhang Zhitao wanted to escape, and he didn't care about Mu Ziyang's mobile phone, so he turned around and was about to leave, but he hit a strong chest.

"Little girl, why are you going to leave just now, go in and have fun." An unfamiliar voice playfully abused, and reached out to push Zhang Zhitao into the house.

Zhang Zhitao couldn't react in time, and retreated to the room again, but she also saw the person who pushed her clearly.

A short, middle-aged man with an extremely obscene face, and there were already two women beside him.

"Hehe, little girl, your face is not very good, I am a doctor, can I help you check it?" The man said teasingly, and reached out to wipe Zhang Zhitao's face.

Zhang Zhitao panicked, his face turned pale because he thought of being raped, and at this time, he was even more frightened to the point that his face was bloodless.

Zhang Zhitao retreated again and again, but the more she was like this, the more it aroused the man's desire to flirt.