Under Tang San's deliberate yet seemingly casual guidance, the three soon arrived in front of a hotel.
The hotel stood three stories tall. Though it was not particularly large, its exterior was entirely decorated in rose red. The whole building was shaped like an enormous rose, making it instantly eye-catching.
It was none other than the Rose Hotel.
The three quickly entered. Their first impression was the rich scent of roses, a refreshing fragrance tinged with ambiguity that soothed both body and mind.
The hotel's interior featured only three colors: white, silver, and rose red. It was warm and distinctive, and the elegant atmosphere was easily likable.
After considering his current relationship with Xiao Wu—and, more importantly, the fact that Huo Yuhao was with them—Tang San had not wanted to bring the two here.
The reason he had still chosen this place was mainly to meet Dai Mubai.
Because of his experiences from his previous life, Tang San worried that the attendant would get bored and randomly pair Huo Yuhao with Xiao Wu. He walked to the counter and said, "Open three rooms for us. Don't tell me there's only one room left."
Upon hearing this, the attendant's expression turned somewhat strange. He looked at Huo Yuhao and Xiao Wu, who were standing noticeably close in an ambiguous manner—though Xiao Wu had taken the initiative to lean toward Huo Yuhao, and Huo Yuhao could not resist her—then looked at the comparatively "independent" Tang San. Understanding and amusement suddenly flashed through his eyes as he said, "We do have more than one room, but there are only two left."
"Two rooms?"
Tang San paused and looked at Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao, who had been wondering why Tang San had guided him and Xiao Wu to this sort of romantic hotel, finally