"Second Brother, what are you doing at the hotel?"
[Oh no! Will Zhitan figure out that I slept with Bo Lin last night?]
Qin Ci, who had followed him over, stumbled and nearly fell.
He couldn't believe it.
Hua Jian had slept with Bo Lin?
What did that mean? Bo Lin was the bottom?
Had the world gone mad?
Xie Zhitan's mouth fell open as he watched Bo Lin's ears suddenly turn red.
A strange suspicion stirred in him. Could Bo Lin hear Hua Jian's thoughts too?
Four handsome men, each with a distinct style, stood together on the hotel's first floor.
The young women nearby let out hushed squeals.
A college boy, a domineering CEO, a refined professor, and a devil-may-care playboy.
Oh my god.
They were so shippable!
Xie Zhitan's ears flushed with embarrassment too. "Qin Ci and I came here for a meal. You've finished eating? Then let's catch up another day."
He had absolutely no desire to know about his little brother's sex life.
Hua Jian said sheepishly, "Okay, Zhitan. Another time."
Bo Lin gave Xie Zhitan a slight nod.
Xie Zhitan smiled. "I still haven't thanked you for what happened that day, Mr. Bo. When you have some free time, please let me treat you to a meal."
Bo Lin pressed his lips together. "Sure."
Qin Ci was practically crawling out of his skin with curiosity. "Why did you let them leave? It's only eleven. What meal could they have eaten? They obviously just came down after getting a room!"
As they went through the revolving door, Bo Lin was so lost in thought that he walked straight into it. Hua Jian caught him and pulled him back.
Bo Lin stopped, but Hua Jian abruptly let go as though he'd been burned.
"Well, well. Hua