The server paused for a moment, then answered, "Sir, the lady from room 515 checked out early this morning."
Upon hearing this, Qin Siye's face darkened, and he set down the chopsticks he had just picked up. After a while, he looked up at the server and said, "I got it. You can go now."
Last night, he had traveled a long distance to buy things for her. And this morning, she had left without a word?
Was this woman going too far? Did she have no sense of gratitude at all? No understanding of basic manners?
Qin Siye strode to the bedside, picked up his cell phone, pressed the power button, and quickly opened WeChat. There was a message from Shen Xi.
It read, "Mr. Qin, something urgent came up, and I had to leave first. Thank you again! I will find a way to pay back the money I owe you."
The message was sent at 4:50 a.m.
Qin Siye was so angry that he threw his cell phone forcefully onto the bed.