Jiangsu.
Let's talk about it tomorrow. After such a long car ride, all I want to do is lie down in bed right now.
Please take us to our room.
Qin Luochen gave instructions to the old man.
The old man nodded and continued his explanation as he walked.
As per your request, each person's room is a presidential-level luxury room.
It's getting late, and considering your long journey, we've already prepared rooms for you. You can rest at any time, and our hostesses will escort you to your rooms.
Li Mu was led to her room by the hostess.
Hello, this is your room. There is a call button in the room. Just press the button if you need anything.
Okay, thank you.
You're welcome, it's a pleasure to serve you!
After saying that, the waitress left.
On Song Boyu's side.
The hostess led the way, with Song Boyu behind her, his eyes glued to the hostess in the red cheongsam, whose figure was so hot it was dazzling.
Sir, we've arrived. This is your room.
Um, what's your name?
Song Boyu asked in a flippant manner, behaving like a spoiled brat.
The waitress maintained her polite, professional smile as always.
My name is Wan Xiaorui. How can I help you?
Oh, Wan Xiaorui, that's a rather uncommon surname.
Song Boyu shook his head to indicate no, and Wan Xiaorui opened the door for him, gesturing for him to enter.
Song Boyu nodded and entered the room, deliberately brushing against the woman's prominent breasts as he entered.
That's awesome, fucking awesome!
Song Boyu suppressed his feelings of admiration but said it aloud.
It wasn't intentional, I'm sorry.
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