"So, what kind of hotel do you think thing would be?" Peter turned his head at Zhao Ming and asked.
"If you want me to bet, then I am not following you." Zhao Ming answered after he saw through Peter's intention.
"Hehe! I was just kidding." Peter laughed and opened the door. As he walked in, he found few peoples inside but unlike outside, this place was calmer than he could have expected it to be.
There were few people sitting on chair, the wine and meat on the desk. They were chatting with each other while eating. The room was pretty wide open and there were few wooden supports at the top.
In front of the door, there was a huge desk with a lady behind it. The lady was making the drinks. Her eye turned its way to Peter as they walked towards her. Since she was the counter lady, she should be the one who knows a lot about this place.