Very Energetic

Liu Yanran couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. Ye Xuan also laughed. This laughter filled the entire Bentley Mulsanne with a cheerful atmosphere.

After a while, the car arrived at the entrance of the Sea Salt Massage Clubhouse. Ye Xuan stuck his head out and took a look. Why was it so quiet in front of the clubhouse? There was no sound from Zheng Jianghao and the rest.

However, Ye Xuan was the most familiar with them. He naturally knew that they had arrived and were around.

Hence, he got out of the car and stood in front of the clubhouse. Just as he was about to call them, he saw the lobby manager of the clubhouse welcome them. She was wearing a black silk skirt and spoke to Ye Xuan with a smile.

"Hello, Little Sir. May I ask if you were the one who booked the clubhouse just now? I saw that it was an Asian phone number, so I guessed so. If not, I hope that you can forgive me."