The manager paused briefly, then nodded.
The windows of the rooms on the second floor were facing the lake, were all well illuminated with great views and the furniture was made from mahogany. After entering the room, Luosang went straight to the bed, falling asleep.
Nian Junting walked to the bed, bent over and took off her shoes.
Afterward, Luosang immediately rolled into the quilt.
"Don't roll," Nian Junting reminded her, "Don't hurt my precious little princess."
"Your queen is hungry," Luosang stuck her head out of the quilt, "I suddenly want something spicy."
"Spicy?" Nian Junting said standing up, "All right, I'll order some food for you."
He then called the restaurant himself and told the chef to prepare something spicy. It wasn't mealtime, and Nian Junting wanted the food to be delivered fast. Therefore, the restaurant didn't have too many options. At last, they made Yunnan rice noodles for Luosang.
