The matter of the haunted Room 508 has finally come to an end, with Huang Xiaolong walking out of school hand-in-hand with Song Yuru.
"Little Long, when do you plan to enroll?" Song Yuru asked Huang Xiaolong eagerly.
"In a few days. I have some jobs to finish first," Huang Xiaolong replied with a grin, his love for work and making money apparent.
Indeed, he needed to treat Chairman Qiu's infertility and Brother Zhao Qi's heart disease.
"You're quite busy," Song Yuru commented softly.
"Wife, it's getting late... What do you say to us getting a hotel room for a candlelit night of chat?" Huang Xiaolong joked.
"Hmph~~~ Candlelit chat?" Song Yuru chuckled, "Little Long, you're so naughty, I'd be eaten alive if I spent a night in a hotel with you! No way!"
"Wife, how could you say such a thing about me? At most, I'd just... you know... and not go in," Huang Xiaolong mumbled.
