Li Yeqi rushed to the next door's room 521 nonstop, only to find a waiter clearing the table. The dishes on the table had barely been touched, indicating how poor Yan Luoxi's appetite was.
The man dashed in, grabbing the waiter's wrist, anxiously asking, "Where are the guests who just ate here?"
The waiter was terrified by his fierce demeanor, "Guest... guest..."
Just the thought that Yan Luoxi might have misunderstood drove Li Yeqi to the brink of madness, "Yes, where did the guest go?"
"The guests just left." The waiter finally managed a complete sentence before being pushed aside, and as he blinked, the man was already out of the private room and had disappeared in an instant.
Li Yeqi chased to the elevator, watching the elevator doors slowly closing. Through the gap, he and Yan Luoxi locked eyes, but she turned her head away, clearly furious.
Sweat gleamed on Li Yeqi's forehead; he hadn't meant to hide anything, but now that she'd caught him, he was tongue-tied.
