"Uh-huh. This room is huge and there are so much good food and great wine, so I didn't go back last night." It could have been the comfortable environment or something, but Wu Xingye didn't feel like returning to his own hotel last night. So he found an excuse and played games with Li Meng until it was late, then spent the night on the sofa.
But even the sofa was more comfortable than the bed in his hotel room!
Indeed, having money is a good thing!
"Freaking hell! Wu Xingye, are you tired of living?!" Mu Huan felt that even if they were good friends, there was a gender difference. How could he spend the night in Xiao Meng's room!
"I slept on the sofa, don't misunderstand!"
"So what even if you slept on the sofa?! If you sully Xiao Meng's reputation, I'll kill you!"
"Fine, fine! Let's not talk about this! I'll wake Xiao Meng up, let's not keep your husband waiting!" Wu Xingye hung up after saying this.
