Shi Qian drank only two glasses of wine. She must not let herself drink too much.
The group went upstairs after lunch.
Shang Sizhan, Shi Qian, and Yuwen Chengyuan went upstairs with the butler on their side.
In the hall on the second floor, Shi Qian scanned the rooms and asked, "Which one is my room?"
The management had not completely renovated the manor when they bought it last year, so they didn't stay here.
Yuwen Chengyuan looked at the far right and said, "Miss Qianqian, the room on the far right is yours. It has an open-air balcony and the best view."
Shi Qian followed his gaze and paused for a moment. She turned to look at Shang Sizhan and asked, "Then… Where's Master Zhan's?"
Shang Sizhan didn't wait for the butler to speak. He looked at Shi Qian with his long and narrow phoenix eyes. His thin lips curled up slightly. "It's also that room."
Shi Qian was bereft of speechless.
Yuwen Chengyuan was at a loss for words.
