Anything to get laid," Zixuan murmured, earning a sharp kick from Wang Lai. The two of them bickered under their breath.
"It's going to be an hectic schedule for Mr. Chen, so I don't really have the time now," Yuhan said with a polite smile. "But when I do, I'll let you know."
Zixuan scoffed quietly at the unimpressed look on Wang Lai's face relieved by yuhan answer.
The elevator doors opened. They all stepped out and walked toward their rooms.
At the door, Li Hao froze.
"I didn't take the card."
"I'll help you," Zixuan said, stepping forward as if he had been waiting for the moment
but Yuhan pushed his hand aside and flashed a key card at him.
"I can open my door myself."
Zixuan wasn't surprised. Of course Yuhan would find another card somewhere, somehow.
Yuhan tapped the lock, and just as the door beeped open, he and Li Hao turned back.
Zixuan and Wang Lai were standing there—straight, rigid, pretending not to expect anything but clearly expecting something.
