But what infuriated her once again was this jerk, even though she spelled it out for him, he merely gave a cold stare at the small hotel behind her, then, not without irony, "Is that a place fit for people to stay?"
Ye Ning: "..."
Suddenly, she really wanted to slap herself!
She was really asking for it, why the hell did she bother with him? Let him die for all she cared, he had nothing to do with her, did he?
Ye Ning turned around and left, and on her way back, she didn't spare this bastard another glance.
When she arrived at the hotel, the landlady was also looking out the door. Seeing her return alone, she hurriedly asked, "Young lady, is your boss still planning to leave?"
Ye Ning's face turned cold: "Don't worry about her, rest assured, I won't check out, I'm going back to my room now."
"Okay, good, I'll bring you a pot of boiling water!"
The landlady felt relieved upon hearing this and took a pot of boiling water from the service desk to her.
