"Young Master Qiu, I'm really sorry. Qi Le is serving other VIP guests now. That guest ordered an overnight service."
"Booked for the night?" Qiu Yaohang's eyes widened.
Chu Jinchen stopped swirling his wine glass and smiled. "Your artiste management is quite good."
Qiu Yaohang rubbed his nose.
This was definitely not a compliment!
Definitely not!!
"Who's the VIP guest?" Qiu Yaohang asked curiously.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Qiu, but we have rules against disclosing customer information," the manager said apologetically.
"You don't need to tell me who it is. Just tell me which box it is."
The manager seemed to be in a difficult position, but when he met Chu Jinchen's unfathomable black eyes, his body trembled and he immediately said, "In VIP room 4."
"VIP room 4?" Ji Wenfeng frowned.
"What's wrong with it?"
"I passed VIP room 4 on my way here and heard screams and moans," Ji Wenfeng said.
