Su Tingyan had finished speaking, but the person opposite just chuckled,
"We wouldn't know about that. I hope you come over and discuss it."
As soon as Su Tingyan walked inside, she saw everyone staring at her with various unexpected looks.
Some lecherous, some speculative, some shocked, some disdainful, as if they wanted to tear her apart.
Su Tingyan walked in, the manager and Ai Wen were inside; Ai Wen was sitting on the sofa with crossed legs, looking up at the entering Su Tingyan with endless arrogance in his eyes.
Su Tingyan asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Someone on the side said, "Some items are missing from Ai Wen's room. You've been to his room. Can you tell us where you saw them?"
The people behind him were chatting, looking at Su Tingyan as they said, "She even went to Ai Wen's room."
"What for? I heard that people here are just like that. These little models, they know how to play the game."
