The air seemed to have frozen.
Shen Li met his gaze. Her peach blossom-shaped eyes were cold, dark, and calm, and no emotions could be seen.
Lu Huaiyu was afraid that she would close the door, so he gripped the doorknob tightly, his palms sweating slightly.
Seeing that she had not spoken, his throat tightened again, and his voice became even lower.
"Ah Li..."
"How did Second Brother know I was here?"
Shen Li suddenly asked.
Lu Huaiyu's remaining words suddenly became stuck in his throat.
This matter was also difficult to explain.
She had been here three years ago, so of course, she knew the rules here.
The privacy of all the VIP guests on the second floor was strictly protected, and even the dealer representing the guests would not know the specific room of the guests.
But now, he had come directly to her.
Just then, a voice suddenly came from the corridor.
