Hearing this, Dahai was instantly on alert.
Based on his expectations, after he took the initiative yesterday, Zhang Yue would be waiting for him to ask her out for a meal.
But it had only been one day, and she was already asking him to book a room.
And it was right in the middle of the day.
He guessed she had already prepared surveillance in the room, just waiting to capture their intimate moments.
"I can't do noon, I have to go out later."
"What about tonight?"
"We'll see tonight," he sighed, "I've been swamped these days."
Worried she might suspect something, Dahai reached out, pulled her onto his lap, and unapologetically started to roam his hand around under her bodycon dress.
His touch made her pant, repeatedly begging him to stop.
"Wang, stop it," she struggled several times but couldn't break free.
Dahai let her go and said, "I'll look for you when I'm less busy, is that okay?"