"I know," Bai Lu replied indifferently, and then, feeling that her tone might have been a bit off, she turned around and gave an apologetic smile, "It's precisely because I understand his personality that I like him."
This was just like Zhou Yong and Huang Gai, one willing to strike and the other willing to endure; no one could be blamed. Manman felt this was also nice, since the most important thing was that Bai Lu and her brother liked each other.
Later on, Jiang Yan was unable to switch rooms; the customer service department said all the single rooms were fully booked. At this point, checking out and moving to another hotel would not only seem deliberate but also involve losing a substantial amount of room charges, akin to cutting into Manman's flesh. The young master Jiang, in order to romance his wife, could only come up with another plan.
The next day, before five or six in the morning, Manman was woken by her husband.
