"I won't lie to you, we still haven't found a suitable place to live."
Ye Xiaofei was an honest kid. They had just gotten off the plane, and especially about the taxi incident, he was already heartbroken. Now that it was getting dark, if the hotels here were as indifferent as the taxi drivers, they might end up sleeping on the streets tonight.
Because Ye Xiaofei didn't know his way around Jianghai, even if he were to look for hotels on his phone, he wouldn't be able to find the place after making a reservation.
"I do know of a pretty good hotel, I'm staying there myself. If you trust me, you can follow me. It'll save you the trouble of looking for another one. Jianghai is too big, and hotels are not easy to find,"
Meng Qingxue offered, glancing at Ye Xiaofei and the others, her tone enthusiastic.
"This..."
Ye Xiaofei frowned slightly, feeling something was off.
"That would be wonderful."
