"Room 507."
"Mmm." Liang Chen hastily walked into the hotel, saw a crowd of people at the elevator entrance, and went straight to the stairs on the side — two steps at a time, he briskly climbed to the fifth floor.
...
Jing Haohao hung up the phone, and was just about to see how Xian'er was doing, when suddenly, there was a knocking sound at the door.
She quickly opened the door, and saw Liang Chen panting outside, sweat glistening on his handsome forehead from running.
She had just hung up the phone, and he had arrived... Had he been downstairs this whole time, never leaving?
A beat seemed to skip in Jing Haohao's heart.
Liang Chen didn't notice Jing Haohao's odd behavior, steadied his breathing, and asked, "Where is she?"
"Over there."
Jing Haohao pointed at the bed inside.
Liang Chen strode over, and by then, Xian'er had already fainted from the pain, her face pale, her breath weak.
