Upon arriving, Luo Wanting pulled up at a small, three-story hotel for the night. They reserved a room, entering immediately. While Luo Wanting made some phone calls back at home, Shi Ailin went to do some laundry so they can be refreshed and packed for the next morning.
When she returned, she noticed Luo Wanting sitting by the edge of the bed with a tense and strained expression, and she wondered what might be causing it.
Holding the basket, she asked, "Is everything all right?"
He waved a hand to encourage her to move forward. Shi Ailin put the basket aside, and Luo Wanting pulled her toward him, wrapping his arms around her waist. He tapped his mouth with his finger.
Eh? Shi Ailin thought, blushing hard. Did he want her to kiss him?
