What a squander!
Those who don't know would think that Lin Qiye has no money.
Lin Qiye's expression was calm.
His every move had the demeanor of a wealthy tycoon.
"Sir, your Ocean Flame Jade key. The refining room is number 520."
The weird number made Wen Shuhong stunned.
Oh, God.
Are all the front desks in the refining room so smart these days?
If he didn't know that it was Lin Qiye's first time coming to this place, Wen Shuhong would definitely think that the front desk was a wingman Lin Qiye had bribed in advance!
It was too much of a wingman!
Even the room number was 520!
Wen Shuhong looked at Lin Qiye with a strange expression. How could Lin Qiye have the help of God while flirting with a girl? It was truly terrifying.
Qi Baishi's face flushed red.
She quickly lowered her head, her ears glowing red.
Lin Qiye did not feel anything special.
