Arigato, Song Luping. Inside Tian Hong.
"So she's Xue Jian's wife. That's good—she survived." After hearing Lin Li's explanation, Bai Bufan felt like he had narrowly escaped death. He let out a long breath. "I really thought I'd witnessed a crime scene and was about to be silenced."
"Not that bad. And don't worry, my phone was recording the whole time. Even if you really died, the murderer would be found. No need to worry about dying with unfinished business," Lin Li reassured him.
"...Thanks a lot."
Still, Lin Li hadn't expected to run into Xue Jian here.
Great. If the Demon Suppression Division came looking for him again next week, they would be mentally prepared this time.
The two of them had reached Room 107.
A double room really was spacious. The more Lin Li compared them, the more he realized Qingjue could hardly be considered a Conscience Enterprise.
He just hadn't seen enough before and had formed a preconceived notion.
Massage robes hung on both sides of the room. Between the two recliners was a sliding privacy curtain.
Since Lin Li had only planned on getting his feet washed today, he lay down directly in his seat and waited for the madam to bring out the menu.
Bai Bufan, meanwhile, stared fixedly at Lin Li. Whatever Lin Li did, he would do the same.
A few minutes later.
There was a knock on the door to Room 107, followed by a woman's voice. "May we come in?"
Bai Bufan was a little nervous. He didn't dare answer and looked at Lin Li instead. When Lin Li met his gaze, there was a trace of mockery in his eyes.
"Yes!"
The door opened, and Bai Bufan witnessed a scene he would never forget.
One woman after another, all dressed