Zhu Zhuqing said nothing, merely watching Luo Ling warily, wanting to see what this man she had just met was really planning.
After being watched by Zhu Zhuqing for quite some time, Luo Ling helplessly shook his head and said with a bitter smile:
"Come on. I'll get you a separate room. I won't lay a hand on you."
Only then did Zhu Zhuqing slightly lower her guard and follow Luo Ling into the hotel.
"Please get this lady a new room. Mm, for the same length of time as my room." Luo Ling walked up to the front desk.
The receptionist looked at Luo Ling, then at Zhu Zhuqing, and asked somewhat strangely, "Sir, are you sure you want to book another room?"
"Yes." Luo Ling nodded.
"Alright, I'll handle that for you right away." The receptionist still found it strange, but did as he was told.
Luo Ling then took the key and led Zhu Zhuqing upstairs.
The newly booked room was right next to Luo Ling's. He did not know whether the receptionist had arranged it deliberately.
After handing the key to Zhu Zhuqing, Luo Ling wished her good night and returned to his own room.
Watching Luo Ling leave without the slightest hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing's expression became somewhat complicated.
She even wondered whether her charm had somehow diminished.
He had brought a beautiful woman like her to a hotel, yet he had merely booked her a separate room and then left her alone.
And she herself had actually followed a man she had only known for a short while to a hotel.
Everything that had happened tonight made Zhu Zhuqing feel as though it was not quite real.
While Zhu Zhuqing was lost in wild thoughts, Luo Ling had also returned to his room.
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