Ye Shengge couldn't help shaking, as if a hammer was pounding her head, making her dizzy and unable to stand straight.
Shang Tianyi realized that something was wrong with her, so he helped her up.
"That's not good, is it?" The familiar female voice continued. "Let's open another guest room and let Little Zheng sleep alone. He's not a three-year-old kid."
"Sure, let's do that." The man chuckled and said to the receptionist. "Please give me another room card."
Soon, the receptionist handed the two key cards to the man. The Asian man had a body as tall as the Caucasian man, and he was handsome and sexy. She didn't feel anything seeing so many celebrities going in and out every day, but she couldn't help blushing at this strange man.
After getting the room card, the man turned around and looked to the left. Then, he saw Ye Shengge standing beside him.
Ye Shengge knew that he was looking at her, but she didn't have the courage to look up.