The Younger Brother is so Uncute, My Ah Jing is Still The Best

While Zi Yi entered the stairwell, the whole floor was engulfed in a fierce battle.

Despite such a great commotion, throughout the entire hotel, no one had noticed the situation upstairs.

It was currently 1.30 a.m in the morning and there were still guests who were checking in.

"Apologies sir, from the 30th floor onwards, there are no more available rooms in the VIP and presidential suite."

The guest was a man around his thirties and next to him was a man wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night with a password-protected box in his hand. They were obviously on a business trip here in Country C.

"We've called a few days ago to make a reservation and you're telling me you have no available rooms right now? Is this how the hotel treats its guests?"

"I'm terribly sorry sir."

Zi Yi glanced in their direction momentarily before she swept her gaze across the entire lobby.

There were several areas in the lobby.