The person had a professional smile on their face: "Sorry, that's the guest's privacy. We're not at liberty to disclose, nor do we have the authority to inquire."
Song Yinyin bit her lip and didn't press further because she knew very well that it was their professional standard, and it wouldn't be broken for her special request.
It seemed she could only wait for him to return in the hotel lobby.
She sat in the hotel's coffee shop with her travel bag, waiting for hours. Being up all night without much sleep made her drowsy.
But she was afraid of missing Lu Jihan, so she ordered coffee.
After over half an hour more and two cups of coffee, she finally saw a familiar face.
It wasn't Lu Jihan or Shen Kang, but... Song Anqi!
She was staying at this hotel as well?
Song Yinyin's elegant eyebrows knit into a knot, and her hands subconsciously tightened.
She didn't plan to hide and watched from afar as Song Anqi walked in from outside wearing high heels, with her brows furrowed...
