"Wait. It seemed I was the one who booked this room first, wasn't I?"
Tang San and Xiao Wu turned around at the same time. Three people were walking in through the hotel entrance—one man and two women—heading toward them.
Both women were quite beautiful, around seventeen or eighteen years old. They were dressed somewhat revealingly and stood about five foot seven. Most surprising of all, they looked exactly alike—they were actually rare twins. If not for their different clothes, it would have been impossible to tell who was who.
Tang San only glanced at the two women before looking away. His gaze settled on the man between them, who had his arms tightly wrapped around their waists.
The man was nearly six feet tall and appeared fairly young from his looks. His handsome face carried a hint of fortitude. Slightly over-shoulder-length golden hair fell loose behind him, giving him a somewhat wild and uninhibited air. Dressed in a fitted silver-white silk outfit, he looked like the young master of a wealthy family.
What was most startling were his eyes. He had double pupils. Tang San remembered that Ye Zhiqiu also had a pair of such strange eyes, though the patterns within their eyes were somewhat different.
Having often suffered at Ye Zhiqiu's hands in the past, Tang San was instinctively wary of such eyes.
This man was strong. That was Tang San's first thought upon seeing him.
The man merely swept Tang San a glance before ignoring him. Most of his attention was focused on Xiao Wu.
Tang San frowned and stepped sideways, shielding Xiao Wu behind him.
"Heh." The man smiled casually, then led the twin sisters to the counter with his arms around their waists. Looking at the cashier, he said, "It seemed I was the one