As soon as Qian Haiyi returned to the hotel, the front desk informed him that it was time to renew the payment. He was staying in the presidential suite, which cost more than 8,000 yuan a night. The 20,000 yuan he had now could only last him for two nights, but what about the future? He probably couldn't even afford the plane tickets back.
Hence, he checked out.
The hotel refunded the room fee for another night.
Qian Haiyi sighed as he stood outside the hotel with his luggage. This was the first time he felt so embarrassed. At this moment, his sister's WeChat message came. Looking at the screenshot message, he felt as if his heart had been pierced into a sieve.
He knew that the most important thing to do now was to buy a plane ticket home and beg his parents for forgiveness, but he was a little indignant. It was not easy for him to like a woman. Previously, she was so unbearable but he still chose to believe her. Would she leave now that he had no money?
