Lin Yue, trapped in Zhuo Xiangqiao's embrace, stuck her tongue out at him. It was just a momentary lapse, she thought, and besides, if he hadn't been so careless last night, this wouldn't have happened.
She wriggled out of Zhuo Xiangqiao's arms and said with a smile, "Got it," then she pulled Zhuo Xiangqiao toward the elevator and asked, "Which room are they in?" Zhuo Xiangqiao checked the room numbers around and then led Lin Yue to knock on the door of one of the rooms.
Inside the room, Ken had just woken up and was still wrapped in his pajamas. Hearing the knock, he glanced at the coffee brewing and frowned—who could possibly be visiting so early? He remembered clearly informing his staff not to bother him before nine o'clock last night!
He walked to the door and swung it open, ready to scold the person knocking, but his expression immediately changed when he recognized who was standing there.
