"Are you guys… okay? Sir, please don't kill anyone here; otherwise, I'll really call the police."
The hotel owner, hearing the commotion, came over.
He looked at Yin Hehe climbing down from the fourth floor and the man who had jumped straight from the second floor.
His expression was indescribably horrified.
Yin Hehe lowered her head and said nothing.
Meanwhile, Sheng Siyuan took out his wallet and handed a stack of bright red bills to the owner.
Owner: "..."
"Okay, okay, you two carry on, just don't wreck my place, that's all."
The owner, now with money in hand, didn't say another word and scuttled off.
Thus, outside the hotel, only the two of them were left.
The early hours of winter, besides the exceptionally dark night, were also cold enough to make one's scalp hurt. A gust of icy wind blew, and Yin Hehe, wearing only a thin inner layer, shuddered in the chill.
"Come inside, don't catch a cold."
Sheng Siyuan finally broke the silence, suggesting they go inside.
