Chu Nan greeted Mashouzi, then drove towards Muyun Road, wondering what on earth could Hong Xiaochen, that Dumb Girl, want to have a late-night snack with him for. Could it be that she needed him to pretend to be her boyfriend again?
Thinking about it, it seemed quite possible. He guessed that tomboy probably didn't have any male friends to speak of, so in times of trouble, she could only turn to him.
Chu Nan arrived at the Shengtian Hotel, inquired at the front desk, and then headed straight into Hong Xiaochen's reserved private room number 111.
In the private room, there were already two bottles of red wine in front of Hong Xiaochen, one of which was already more than half empty. There were only a few small dishes on the table that seemed barely touched.
