The vehicle swiftly arrived; it was a black Santana. Qin Zhou wanted to help Yun Shishi board the vehicle, but he was stopped by the concierge.
"What's the matter?" He knitted his brows and thought it was a little fishy.
The concierge smiled politely. "Sir, please let me help this lady into the vehicle. May I ask where she lives?"
He shot him a look and smilingly pondered. "So considerate in your service?"
"This is a must, sir."
He looked down at Yun Shishi, who was knocked out in his arms, and felt a little worried.
He thought it was best to send her back home himself, as he was really worried for her.
Still, Hotel Imperial's top-notch services were renowned; knowing that he could trust them, he no longer held any suspicions.
He had read her resume before, so he was able to supply the concierge with her address.
"Gold Star City International Apartment. Please safely send her home and, when you get there, help her inside!"