10 PM.
Waldorf Courtyard Hotel, in a secondary suite room over 60 square meters.
The soft amber light cast a glow in the elegantly arranged study, the temperature inside maintained a constant 22°C, just right for feeling comfortably dressed in a thin shirt.
At this moment, Zhou Wang, in a white T-shirt, was leaning against the desk, while Jiang Qingkui, with her hair tied to one side, had a slight sheen of sweat on her forehead and was leaning over slightly... slurping on some fries.
"I went to Qingsha Miao Village in person once, the conditions are worse than I imagined, mainly the transportation..."
While eating the junk food handed over by the foreigner, Jiang Qingkui mumbled her report to Zhou Wang.
She had hung her windbreaker on the hanger, revealing a pearl-colored silk blouse underneath, along with a gray Hermes skirt, and further down, her round curves pressed by the chair, wrapped in Wolford advanced flesh-colored stockings, showcasing her tanned thighs.
