Lin Hao furrowed his brows, how should he handle it?
"Anyway, you're the hotel leader, you decide." Saying that, Lin Hao nodded indifferently to Huang Wentian and glanced at Nangong Wan'er, then the two walked inside together.
Nangong Wan'er eyed Lin Hao from head to toe and then back up again as if she were performing a CT scan.
Lin Hao's lips twitched slightly. Who asked for him to impulsively agree to this little miss's request? Could he not just bear it quietly?
"Ri Tian bro, what's your story?" Nangong Wan'er lowered her voice, sighing in Lin Hao's ear: "Yu Shilong, eh? Are you really invited by that old man?"
Lin Hao raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a smile, then suddenly stood still, turned around to stare at Nangong Wan'er, and slowly pressed closer step by step...
