Tom faked a passionate battlefield and smiled contentedly, glanced at the watch on his wrist, just in time for the meeting he had set up with Princess Your Highness.
After one last room check to ensure he hadn't left anything behind, Tom helped Wan Xiaozhou to his feet and supported him as they exited the room.
They descended the stairs, approaching the hotel's front desk.
He looked at the sleazy middle-aged man with panda eyes.
A smile curled the corners of Tom's mouth.
Tom knew this sleazy middle-aged man must've been terrified by his laughter last night, too afraid to even close his eyes, worried that Tom would come down to silence him, hence the heavy dark circles.
Tom dropped the room card and gave the sleazy uncle another meaningful smile before leaving with Wan Xiaozhou.
At that familiar smile, the sleazy man jumped, he really did jump from fright.
Hearing the commotion behind him, Tom smiled slightly.