Su Nanzhi glanced at the darkening sky and said softly, "It's gone."
At night, a more sumptuous dinner awaited them, and the living people in the hotel seemed less attractive.
Jiang Beiyu sighed in relief upon hearing this.
He then got up to take a shower, feeling uncomfortable with sweat all over.
Su Nanzhi leisurely picked up her phone to order food and calculated with her fingers, realizing that the oysters and scallops delivered to the hotel today were relatively fresh.
Su Nanzhi ordered them.
Jiang Beiyu probably would take quite a while to finish his shower.
And soon, the doorbell rang, surprising Su Nanzhi a little.
Upon opening the door, standing outside was not the hotel staff nor the ghost that had tormented Jiang Beiyu for hours, but two individuals.
They were two people who were in the elevator yesterday, a man and a woman.
The man was the one who had talked with Jiang Beiyu.
