Song Yuli shook his head, somewhat bewildered: "I don't know either."
Zhong Yixiu and Ning Xiaosi rolled their eyes in exasperation, and then told Song Yuli everything the hotel manager had said.
"I originally booked a regular room, but thanks to you, we've all gotten deluxe standard rooms, so you should keep the money."
Ning Xiaosi nodded: "Yes, Song Yuli, just take it. Don't be shy, we can't owe you anything."
Song Yuli frowned slightly, but still shook his head: "It's not that I'm being fussy, but since the room fee has already been paid, you should return the money to them. After all, no one is rich. If it really doesn't work, you can use this money to treat all of us to a meal. After all, there are so many of us, and the cost of food over the past few days is not a small amount."
Liang Nannan nodded: "That's right, Zhong Yixiu, why don't you just listen to Ali?"
Zhong Yixiu and Ning Xiaosi exchanged a somewhat awkward glance. Then, Ning Xiaosi pursed her lips, snatched the money, and stuffed it directly into Song Yuli's pocket. While Song Yuli was still in a daze, she quickly pulled Zhong Yixiu and ran out.
"We don't have any activities this afternoon, so you two should get some rest. We'll go out for dinner at 7 p.m., and then we'll go to the night market."
Watching Zhong Yixiu and Ning Xiaosi's hurried departure, Song Yuli smiled helplessly and picked up his phone from the bedside table: "Nannan, I'm going to make a call."
Liang Nannan nodded and said, "Okay, you go ahead, I'll go take a shower first."
"Um."
Song Yuli took his phone to the balcony, opened his contacts, scrolled down a few times, and found Nangong Yu's number.
She checked the time on her phone; it was only a little past one in the afternoon. If she wasn't mistaken, this should be the lunch break time at Quanyu Group. If she called now, it shouldn't disturb Nangong Yu's work.
With that in mind, Song Yuli confidently dialed Nangong Yu's number.
The phone rang for a long time without being answered. Just as Song Yuli was about to hang up, the call was finally connected.
Song Yuli opened his mouth, but before he could speak, a sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello."
Song Yuli was taken aback and looked down at the number on his phone.
Yes, it is Nangong Yu's phone number, but why is a woman answering it?
Could it be...?
Is Nangong Yu keeping a mistress?
Thinking of this, Song Yuli bit her lip tightly, and her eyes reddened slightly.
If... if Nangong Yu really is keeping a mistress, what should she do?
Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, the woman on the other end of the phone frowned slightly and tentatively spoke.
"Hello? Are you still there?"
The only response she received was the dial tone of the phone being disconnected.
Shen Wanyi looked at the phone that had been hung up on and pouted unhappily.
"Seriously, are you out of your mind? If you're not going to talk, why make a phone call? Don't you know how precious Brother Yu's time is?"
Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door. Shen Wanyi's heart skipped a beat. She quickly put her phone away, then walked briskly to the sofa, sat down, picked up a fashion magazine, and elegantly flipped through it.
Just as Shen Wanyi finished doing all this, the office door opened and a group of people walked in.
Upon seeing this, Shen Wanyi stood up gracefully, looked at them with a smile, and spoke gently.
"Brother Yu, brother."
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