"Have I seen him before?" Lan Jue asked Lan Qing.
"Observe for yourself!" Lan Qing's answer was as cool as ever.
Lan Jue said calmly, "Don't force me to flip you off."
"You can try," Lan Qing said playfully.
Lan Jue waved his hand. "Forget it!"
The lobby of the hotel was not big and looked very simple. From the wooden floor to the counter and the stairs beside it, it looked very old.
Planet Luo had only been developed for about a hundred years, but the things here looked much older than that.
Behind the counter was an old man in ordinary clothes. The driver went to handle the check-in. Lan Jue looked around.
Mika mumbled, "The furniture and furnishings here are at least 400 years old. And they all look like products of the Western Alliance. There are some things that even I can't tell the era they are from."
