Time had progressed to midday.
After a few women woke up, they smelled the aromatic waves wafting in from the living room.
Chen Ziyang had just notified the hotel to deliver lunch.
Last night, due to the enlightenment in the Phoenix Dance Dragon Swallowing Technique, everyone had consumed a great deal of energy, needing replenishment both physically and mentally.
Just as everyone had finished eating and was about to discuss where to go and have fun in the afternoon, the doorbell rang again.
Chen Ziyang frowned slightly.
He hadn't called for room service, so he guessed that the person outside the door was most likely there about the room exchange matter.
"Ziyang, who is it?"
Su Mei asked curiously.
Chen Ziyang had not mentioned this issue to them.
"I'll go take a look."
Chen Ziyang got up and opened the door.
Standing outside was a woman with curvaceous features, dressed in a black hip-hugging skirt and a white blouse on top.
