Adrian Walyon just kept walking ahead without any intention of helping her carry anything.
Summer Sutton walked behind him, her arms nearly getting cramps from holding everything.
Finally, they reached the hotel after much effort.
After booking the room, taking the keys, and entering the room, for the first time, the flowers in Summer Sutton's hands caught Adrian Walyon's eyes.
Perhaps they were just too obstructive.
He snatched the flowers from her hands and threw them aside, then picked her up and walked towards the bathtub.
"The design of this hotel is nice!" He liked it.
The hotel room they were staying in had the bathtub connected to the bedroom.
On one side of the bedroom, the bathroom was set up as a partitioned space.
A small room with a bathtub placed in the center, surrounded and adorned by scattered roses.
There were no doors, only crystal curtains were arranged.
The lights flickered in the room.
