Xu Qingyan hadn't lied; he really had to return to the site soon, as there was work left to hand over.
The luggage in the dorm hadn't been packed yet, but fortunately, he didn't have much. However, by the time he finished everything, it would probably be around four or five in the morning.
Xu Qingyan could only sleep for a maximum of two hours tonight, as he still had to take Pei Muchan to the airport in the morning. After all that, he would have to come back to pick up Lin Wanzhou and head back to Qinghe together.
Because of this, he simply had no time to linger in the hotel. Any ideas about sweating it out in a bath to foster intimacy or anything of that sort were out of the question.
This desperate time management meant that even if he had any other thoughts right now, his body couldn't handle it.