Just then, Chen Xiaobei asked, "Sister Xia, are you hungry?"
"I am a bit hungry." Xia Xue touched her flat stomach. She had treated Liang Zihao to lunch at noon, where the bastard had filled her belly with liquor. After that, she had been intimate with Chen Xiaobei, so the mere mention of food made her stomach growl instantly.
Qiao Shu, ever the opportunist, quickly chimed in, "Boss Chen, how about I have the kitchen prepare some Western food for Miss Xia?"
"Sister Xia, is Western food okay?" Chen Xiaobei asked.
"I'll do whatever you say," Xia Xue replied, her face turning red.
"Then Western food it is," Chen Xiaobei nodded. "Have it brought here once it's ready. Sister Xia is feeling a little weak, so she can eat in the room."
"Of course," Qiao Shu's eyes twinkled as she smiled. "Boss Chen, since this is your first time here, would you allow me to give you a tour? The rest of the hotel staff are all eagerly waiting to meet you!"
"Sure," Chen Xiaobei nodded.
