In the end, Zhou Jialu's bath, drying off, and being carried to bed were all handled by Su Bai, as if he were playing with a doll.
Her physical condition was simply too exceptional; if he was not careful, it was easy to exhaust the girls.
By the time everything was settled, it was already past two in the morning.
As Su Bai was preparing to leave Zhou Jialu's room, he saw a message on her phone. It was actually from Lu Yuning.
"The hotel bedsheets got wet—what should she do... Just call room service. Why does this girl seem like she has barely ever stayed at a hotel?" Su Bai muttered to himself.
On second thought, it was not that strange. Some girls simply did not stay in hotels often, and Ascott looked so upscale. It was meant for extended stays, so it was normal for her to feel at a loss.
So Su Bai used Zhou Jialu's phone to reply to her:
There's a booklet in the study drawer with the numbers for all kinds of services. Just call the twenty-four-hour room service.
The reason Su Bai could casually use Zhou Jialu's phone was that she had no guard up around him. Su Bai knew her password, and his face had even been entered into her phone, allowing him to unlock it and view anything at any time.
Zhou Jialu had no privacy in front of Su Bai.
It was an attitude, one that meant she wanted to bind everything about herself to Su Bai. Everything she did in the future could stand up to scrutiny, and she would never do anything to wrong him.
It sounded like basic procedure. After all, Su Bai supported her, and he had bought her so many expensive things that calling it