Because Luo Baisheng and his men had broken through the door earlier, the hotel's front entrance was already in complete chaos.
Staff members, police officers, and onlookers were all gathered together, creating a bustling and lively scene.
The back door, however, was much quieter with hardly anyone around.
Liu Mang and Lin Jiaojiao pretended to be ordinary people and swaggered through the back door into the hotel.
Instead of taking the elevator, the two entered the stairwell and walked up the stairs.
As they ascended, Lin Jiaojiao chattered away, "Brother-in-law, you're really too wicked, leading a girl to book a room. If my older sister finds out, she'll definitely hate you to death."
A dark line had already formed on Liu Mang's forehead.
Seeing Liu Mang's embarrassed expression, Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help feeling smug, "Brother-in-law, why aren't you speaking? Could it be that I hit the nail on the head about your thoughts?"
