"Is there no one with you?"
With the owner asking this, a feeling of unease faintly emerged in Jiang Xian's heart.
Still, she calmly replied, "My husband is coming in a bit."
As she spoke, she picked up the room card.
Jiang Xian went upstairs. There seemed to be many tenants here, and she thought the owner probably wouldn't dare to do anything.
After reaching the second floor and seeing the subpar hygiene, Jiang Xian began to regret her decision.
But she had already spent the money on the room; it would be a waste not to use it.
Once inside her room, the first thing she did was lock the door from the inside to prevent anyone from entering. The owner had made Jiang Xian very wary.
Just as Jiang Xian had ascended the stairs, Li Zhiyan walked in.
"Staying the night?"
"I'm here to meet someone. You go about your business."
The manager didn't think much of it; it was very common for people to meet up nowadays.