When the receptionist heard this, she thought that it was a regular customer, and her smile widened.""Please, if you need anything, feel free to look for us."
Yan qingsi nodded and went in.
When she reached the door of private room 7, Helan xiuse stuck her head out from inside.
Seeing Yan qingsi wearing a dark gray down jacket and a mask, she could not help but complain in her heart. Married women really did not dress up. This was too uncouth.
But she still had an excited smile on her face.""You're finally here. Do you need my help?"
Yan qingsi nodded."Give me the towel."
Helan xiuse handed it over immediately. Yan qingsi glanced at it and said,""A wet towel."
Helan xiuse did not find it troublesome at all. She handed two wet towels to Yan qingsi.
She took it and walked straight to private room 9.
She walked in from outside, carrying the cold air of Midwinter with her. As she walked past Helan xiuse, she could not help but shiver.