The man heard what she said and turned to look at Zhang Yiqing. He saw that the young man's clothes were on the inexpensive side and didn't look like he was a young heir or wealthy young master from a prominent family.
However, since the young man got to the upper floor using the young lady's gold card, he didn't show any disdain in his eyes and even showed respect to him.
Zhang Yiqing noted that the staff seemed to belittle him inwardly. But he was used to that kind of stare.
"That is very unfortunate, milady. The information of the guests and members of the club are confidential and I'm only in charge of checking in the guests to the private rooms."
It was a rule in the club. He cannot simply disobey it just because a gold card member asked for it, right?
