Fike and Zhao Ruoxian came to a building with a signboard.
"How about this one?"
Fike said to Zhao Ruoxian.
Zhao Ruoxian nodded.
Then, they walked into the building.
When they came to the building, they saw an old soldier of the Dun Ta tribe.
When the old soldier saw Fike and Zhao Ruoxian, he put on an attentive expression.
"Honorable guests! Would you like to stay or eat?"
Fike looked at the old soldier and said,
"Stay."
The old soldier smiled and said,
"Sir, we only have one room left!"
"Why is it another room?"
Fike asked back. Then he looked at Zhao Ruoxian again.
And he put on a helpless expression.
Zhao Ruoxian also smiled.
Ever since Fike met Zhao Ruoxian, he had never slept well with her.
"Well, one room then!"
Fike said to the veteran.
Seeing Fike agree, the veteran took out a key from the cabinet behind him and handed it to Fike.
