At the entrance of the hotel room.
Jiang Yining knocked on the door and said in a customer service tone, "Hello, customer. Your order has been delivered. Please open the door."
After a while...
The door opened, and Yan Shumo walked out in a bathrobe with wet hair.
"Are you a hotel staff? Why are you wearing a mask? Could it be that my wife sent someone to spy on me?"
"Sir, you must be joking."
"I don't believe you, unless you take off your mask and show your face to me." Yan Shumo's tone was frivolous as he blocked the door, refusing to let her in.
Jiang Yining stared at him for a few seconds before she raised her hand. She was about to take off her mask when a woman's charming voice suddenly came from the room.
"Darling, I've been waiting for you for so long. Why aren't you back yet? Was your soul stolen by another beauty?"
"Other than you, how can I tolerate anyone else in my eyes?"
