In the end, it was Wang Qing who went to the front desk to get a spare room card, swiped it across the door, and the door to the room opened in response.
Yu Chiyin stepped inside and before closing the door, he glanced back at Wang Qing.
"I'll go buy medicine." Wang Qing understood what he meant, nodded in agreement, and turned away to leave.
He conducted himself with utmost discretion, knowing it wasn't his place to ask even half a question about the matter.
Yu Chiyin was satisfied with Wang Qing's actions and couldn't help but take a bit more notice of him.
After entering the room, Yu Chiyin was greeted with a strong and pungent smell of alcohol which made a flash of disgust pass through his eyes.
The room was dark, with neither the lights on nor the curtains drawn, pitch-black and impossible to see anything.
He found the light switch by the door, flipped it on, and the room lit up.
