"You... What kind of room is this?"
Han Lie gave a mischievous smile and raised an eyebrow. "Didn't the butler who led you in tell you? It's the Presidential Suite."
Her eyes widened. "Is this the room you booked after I asked you?!"
"Ah, slip of the tongue!" Han Lie quickly reminded her. Everything was going so well before, why suddenly go off-script?
Xi Luting's pretty face turned red. She suddenly threw her bag onto the sofa and turned to walk inside.
"I don't know what you're babbling about... I'll take a look around!"
Han Lie wasn't in a rush.
You've come all this way; you think you can leave without leaving something behind?
So, rather than stopping her, he suggested, "Don't wander on your own. Call the butler and have her show you around."
"Is that okay?"
Xi Luting looked hesitant, lifting her gaze to Han Lie's eyes as if trying to discern something.
She was feeling a bit intimidated.
