Qin Hai returned to the hotel room after he finishing his sauna session.
He laid on the bed and said to Lisa who had followed him in, "Babe, come and give me a message."
"Yes, President Qin, I'll be right there."
Lisa's voice was delicate. She was young and beautiful. She catwalked over to the bed slowly. She took off her shoes and climbed up.
At this moment, Mu Lan was walking with her suitcase in her hand. She looked at the hotel room number and then at her phone. After she was sure that she had gotten to the correct room, she put away her phone and knocked on the door.
Knock. Knock.
After a while, the door opened from the inside. Lisa's voice was unhappy. "Didn't I say to deliver the food at a later time?"
After Lisa finished speaking, she realized that the person standing outside was not a hotel attendant. A hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.
