The night deepened, and Li Jing and Zhou Li finally found a place to rest in the county town.
The hotel's front was not large, with a sign reading "Happiness Hotel" casting a somewhat old-fashioned glow in the night. The edges of the letters were worn, silently telling of the long years it had been through.
This hotel didn't have a parking lot, so Li Jing had to park on the curbside like other vehicles without designated lines.
Zhou Li, carrying the suitcase, instinctively moved a little closer to Li Jing, staying closely behind him.
If it weren't for Li Jing's presence, given her personality, she wouldn't dare venture into such a seemingly unpopular small hotel by herself at this late hour in an unfamiliar place.
However, Li Jing didn't feel much about it. During previous business trips for projects, the places he stayed in were far more remote than this.
