The young lady at the front desk pointed at the QR code stuck to the counter. "Scan here."
Yan Zimeng scanned the code with a dark expression and paid 10,900. "Can I leave now?"
"I'll give you a receipt." The young lady at the front desk opened a drawer and took out a receipt.
"There's no need," Yan Zimeng said angrily and turned to leave.
"Welcome back next time," the attendant greeted warmly.
Yan Zimeng couldn't help but stagger before running out.
The front desk and the waiter couldn't help but look at each other and smile. Such a brainless person deserved it.
Le Yao did not know what had happened in the hotel behind. She had already returned to Wen Garden. She changed her clothes and went straight into the kitchen. She had not eaten much when the food was served and was hungry now.
"Young Madam, let me do it." Dema hurriedly followed her in.
