The words caused Jiang Yingyue to widen her eyes. Staying at a hotel tonight? She did not have her clothes, nor did she have any bandages.
"Is that a good idea?" she asked with a slight feeble voice, "We do not have any clothes, and I need bandages for my wound."
"I'll send someone to get them," Han Qingshan said, clearly satisfied with himself.
"This will give you a new experience in life, don't reject me," he continued. He was quite satisfied with his plan.
Jiang Yingyue thought about it and finally nodded her head. "Okay," she said after a bit of time.
Thinking about it, they were likely to get a room each, and then it did not matter if she was in the hotel or at the condo, either way would be the same.
Han Qingshan's lips curled upwards when he heard that Jiang Yingyue had agreed, and his mood was suddenly brilliant. He had no intention of reserving two rooms, he planned on booking the presidential suite, and then sharing a bed with Jiang Yingyue.
