89 ANOTHER MASTER

Good then... I won't be given my pay truly!

"Xueyan, room number."

"Oh. 1056."

"He he." The woman chuckled. "It's over there by your right."

Over there? That is... That is obviously his room.

Du Xiujun's room. Oh Gracious Lord... You truly want me to live with this guilt.

Oh wow!

"C'mon get to work." Manager Fu still had a light smile on her face.

"Yes manager Fu." She proceeded forward. She hadn't taken the third step when she remembered something.

"Oh..." She went back and pushed the truck forward.

*

At this time, Du Xiujun had changed into a track pant and a loose hoodie. He held onto a tea cup with his left hand. It must have gone cold since it wasn't bringing out steams. He leaned lazily against the window pane and was looking down at the hotel.