"Go on up," Wong Qifu said to Xu Ke, standing at the hotel's front desk.
"Let's go."
Xu Ke grabbed Wong Qifu's hand and headed for the elevators.
Following alongside, Wong Qifu said helplessly into Xu Ke's ear, "Don't be in such a hurry; it's not going to run away."
"No, that won't do," Xu Ke blurted out nonsensically. "I need to check if the room's facilities are comfortable. If not, we can still switch."
Wong Qifu was speechless.
The four people trailing behind them couldn't help but chuckle.
One was a genius Martial Artist who, though not officially declared, had already earned the unofficial title of "Tianhai King" behind the scenes.
The other was the Wang Family Empress who, through her own skill, had stabilized her corporation during the Wang Family's most turbulent period and had survived under the relentless pressure from several major families and Wong Ting.
Who would have thought that in private, the two of them would act like a couple head over heels in love?
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