Rong Ze grabbed the receptionist.
"What did the guest in room 307 look like? When did she leave?"
The receptionist was confused.
"The person who just left was a girl. She had long hair, big eyes, and a good figure."
"I want to see her information."
Rong Ze was excited.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, guest information can't be disclosed to the public. This is the rule of the Autumn Museum," the receptionist replied politely.
Rong Ze didn't say much and returned to his room. He wanted to check her information, so he hacked into the database of the Autumn Museum.
But Lan Anran wouldn't give Rong Ze such a chance. She had deleted all her information a long time ago and the information just now was fake, so Rong Ze was destined to return empty-handed.
Damn it!
Rong Ze stomped his feet in anger. He hadn't met such an opponent in a long time and was suddenly interested!
He sent Lan Anran an email.
"You lied to me?"
