Lu Chenyuan finally found a hotel that still had rooms available, and he was dissatisfied with the place in hundreds of ways.
It was just an ordinary express hotel. When he opened the door to the room, there was an indescribable odor, and the soundproofing was very poor.
Downstairs was a street full of snack bars, and at this hour, people were still drinking; laughter and curses occasionally drifted up, and even the sounds of bottles clinking sharply on the ground were crystal clear.
Lu Chenyuan drew the curtains shut and pretended to flick away nonexistent dust from between his fingers.
Lin Yan had collapsed on the bed, exhausted and drowsy.
Lu Chenyuan turned back to look at her. After such a tiresome half-day, Lin Yan just lay down and slept.
He had no other thoughts in mind and didn't plan on waking Lin Yan.
When he came out of the bathroom, Lin Yan was sitting at the end of the bed, her eyes hazy as she looked at him.
