Bo Yan didn't chase after her. Once she had left, he patiently freed his hand from the knob of the nightstand drawer and untied his legs.
He put on his bathrobe again, this time tying it very tightly before getting up unhurriedly. He cleaned the wax off his body and didn't go looking for her directly. Instead, he returned to his own room to get a room card—it was Wei Jingjing's room card.
In the middle of the night, Xia Siyu had nowhere else to go. She could only head to Wei Jingjing's room.
Sorry, but he had booked the entire row of rooms. Originally, Wei Jingjing and Song Fengzhi were staying downstairs, but Bo Yan had kindly upgraded her to a suite, moving her up to this floor. Having the opportunity to stay in a larger room, Wei Jingjing was certainly willing and had trotted upstairs eagerly.
What she hadn't expected was that, while Bo Yan upgraded her room for free, he naturally also took another room card for it.