Pushing open the door to the fifth floor, a surge of hot air instantly hit Qin Hai's face, startling him, as he thought there had been a fire in the room.
But once he entered, he realized it was just the heating turned up too high.
After taking off his coat and hanging it on the rack, Qin Hai looked around; the room was quiet and deserted. The spacious meeting area, with its neatly arranged tables and sofas, seemed normal, except for the coffee table, which was filled with a variety of colorful snacks adorned with many quirky cartoon patterns, and beside it, stood two rather nice bottles of red wine.
Red wine with snacks, could this be the gift Meirou mentioned?
Qin Hai chuckled, picked up a piece of snack, and threw it into his mouth, finding it quite tasty. It seemed likely that the two young girls had made them themselves.
But where had the three of them gone?
He had just sat down on the sofa when footsteps gradually approached. "Master, you're here!"