The team members discussed in the makeup room for a while until they heard the sound of a mineral water bottle falling to the ground outside the slightly ajar door, and then they realized someone was outside.
"You were the last one to come in, why didn't you close the door?"
"Hey, I did close it?"
"The door to this makeup room isn't like the ones at our club, it doesn't close automatically!"
The team members quickly chased out, and in the hallway, they saw Xia Xing's tall figure striding upstairs.
If they remembered correctly, the guest room for the female guest, Jian Manman, was upstairs...
"Xia God! Where are you going! Don't be impulsive!"
Xia Xing ignored them, his steps unceasing.
The team members glanced at each other and sighed.
Forget it, let him go.
Whoever faced such a situation wouldn't easily let go either.