Bo Zhicheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Shi qinglan for a long time.
. moment later, his red lips parted slightly, and he said word by word, " jinglan is indeed as I expected ... You're shameless."
Shi qinglan pursed her lips indifferently.
He was already unhappy about giving the master bedroom to his fiancée, and he still dared to have an opinion on such a small matter. Let's see if he still has a bed to sleep in in the future!
"So, master Bo agreed?" She smiled.
Bo Zhicheng didn't answer, but used his fingertips to lightly tap on the black card that had been placed at the front desk earlier. swipe it.
"Yes, sir." The receptionist picked up the card with both hands.
She immediately opened the Presidential Suite for the two of them and registered their identity information. Then, she smiled and handed them the room cards. please hold onto your room cards, gentlemen.
"Thank you," she said. Shi qinglan took the room card and left.