Seeing this, Qian Xunji restrained his Killing Intent and tried his best to calm himself.
"Sir, there's only one room left." The attendant spoke with a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.
One look at that suggestive gaze and Qian Xunji immediately understood what was going on. His expression darkened as he said, "No need. We're not that kind of relationship. Just give us two upper rooms."
Realizing he had misunderstood, the attendant hurriedly tried to smooth things over. "Oh, I remember now. A guest just checked out, so there are two rooms available now. My apologies, honored guests."
"Mm, give us the keys. We can go up ourselves," Qian Xunji said with a nod.
Man Yao had silently watched Qian Xunji from the very beginning without saying a word, then followed him upstairs.
At the bend in the stairs, Man Yao asked in confusion, "Didn't he just say there was only one room? How did there suddenly become two?"
Qian Xunji paused and slowly explained, "That was just an excuse. When attendants see a man and a woman coming to an inn, they usually say there's only one room left. It's for the convenience of the customers. But he clearly guessed wrong. We're not that kind of relationship, so I had him give us two rooms."
After hearing Qian Xunji's explanation, Man Yao suddenly understood. So there were so many tricks to it. She had learned something, learned something.
Qian Xunji had not needed to explain in the first place, but he considered that Man Yao had only just left the City of Slaughter and would find many things in the outside world unfamiliar. So he patiently explained it to her properly.
Yet Man Yao was somewhat unhappy at the moment. Back in the City of Slaughter, she and