"Other hotels have no rooms left, Teacher Qiao, just lend me a sofa to sleep on."
Shen Dang answered every single one.
He always maintained a nonchalant and composed demeanor.
Qiao Xi: "..."
It was maddening!
So he didn't want to leave, right?
Dream on!
Qiao Xi flatly refused, "No, I don't lend out my guest rooms or sofa. Boss Shen, please find someone else."
"How cold-blooded," Shen Dang muttered under his breath.
Qiao Xi's reaction was entirely within his expectations.
She was, after all, a heartless little thing.
Qiao Xi glared at him, "What did you say?"
Saying she's cold-blooded?
She definitely heard that!
It was clearly he who was being shameless!
"I can't find anyone else here," Shen Dang said, tilting his head and pinching the bridge of his nose, "Mo Qing got me to drink quite a lot just now."
Qiao Xi took a deep breath.
The problem is even bigger if he'd been drinking!
