After three hours, Feng Fan's eyes snapped open. 'Oh damn, I forgot about Mao Shun!'
Seeing the girls still sleeping beside him, he carefully moved without waking them, put on his clothes and mask, and quietly left.
He walked to the door with the same number as his hotel room and knocked. "Brother Turtle, it's me, Fox!"
A few seconds later, the door opened, revealing Mao Shun with a displeased expression. He was wearing a towel, and his hair was still wet.
Before Mao Shun could say anything, Feng Fan quickly slipped inside and shut the door behind him.
"Brother Fox, what took you so long?" Mao Shun asked, crossing his arms.
Feng Fan cleared his throat. "Sorry, I was busy discussing important matters with the girls about our next steps."
Mao Shun narrowed his eyes. "In the hot springs?"
"Of course!" Feng Fan replied without a hint of shame.
Without wasting more time, he placed a soundproof array around them and quickly filled Mao Shun in on their plans.
