Xiao Yao and Tong Juntong returned to the hotel.
Xiao Yao got back to her presidential suite, freshened up, and just as she was about to close her eyes and rest on the bed, she heard some noise coming from outside the window.
She had just opened the window to take a look when a figure jumped in directly, pounced on her, and embraced her tightly.
"Senior brother!"
"Mm. Junior sister, let me hold you for a while!" Leng Changrui held onto Xiao Yao, not wanting to let go.
