"I'm not used to it, you guys go ahead. I'll finish up at the hotel and head home. My dad's been strict with me lately."
Gong Yu found an excuse, wrapped an arm around Xiaodie's shoulder, and left the room.
The hotel was right next to the bar and owned by the same boss. There was no need to leave the bar; they just walked through the connecting passageway to the hotel.
With Gong Yu's status, he didn't even need to check in. As soon as the manager saw his face, he immediately arranged a presidential suite for him.
"Young Master Gong, take your time. If you need anything, just call me. I'll be going now."
The manager said with a smile and then quickly left.
Walking beside Gong Yu, Xiaodie felt quite elevated, as if she was being flattered, making her even more determined to cling to Gong Yu's coattails.
