Silence.
In the next moment, Lu Huaiyu calmly handed over his identity card.
"I had Cheng Xiyue withdraw from that room a long time ago. Didn't he explain it to you guys?"
The front desk lady was stunned.
Ah?
Every time Second Master Lu had come to this city before, he had always stayed here. Moreover, that room had always been prepared for him.
Although he had not come for a long time, the room had not been returned.
How could this be--
"Open up two more rooms please..."
As he said this, his knuckled fingers tapped the ID card on the table.
Tap...
"Next to each other."
His tone was languid as ever. However, when he looked over, his eyes were exceptionally deep, and there was an inexplicable sense of oppression.
The receptionist trembled inwardly and she subconsciously accepted it with both hands.
"Yes, Second Master Lu."
