Just about to speak, she reconsidered and stood aside.
Ye Mingmei was staying alone in the hotel. She cautiously peered through the peephole of her room door but saw no one, furrowing her brow slightly.
Thinking it was her imagination, she was about to go back to sleep when a high-pitched voice reached her ears.
"There's a fire in the hotel. We ask our distinguished guests to promptly cooperate with the staff in evacuating."
"Fire?" Ye Mingmei's nerves tightened, and she reached out to open the door.
Instead of seeing any staff, she saw Yu Xiuzhun standing outside the door, and her body trembled violently.
Her hand reacted faster than her reasoning, and just as she was about to quickly close the door, Yu Xiuzhun had already embraced her and squeezed into the room.
"Yu Xiuzhun, let go of me!"
Ye Mingmei panicked and immediately bit onto his arm.
"Ugh..."
