In the hotel lobby, Qu Wan and Ling Yuqing were drinking coffee. Neither of them looked particularly happy. They had been staying there for a few days by then. Although Ling Tao was taking care of their needs, and booked them into the most expensive presidential suite in the hotel, nothing compared to home.
Every day, Qu Wan would plead with Ling Tao for them to move back. Apparently her mother-in-law was still mad at them. If Ling Tao let them go back, they ran the risk of pissing off the old lady and permanently ruining their chance of moving back in.
"Mom, when do you think we can go back?" Ling Yuqing took a sip of her mocha, looking depressed, "Many of my friends have come to know that I'm staying in a hotel. I feel that they look at me differently now…"
