After Qin Zhi'ai had parked the car, she sat quietly in the car for a moment. Then she took out her car keys, got out of the car, and took her luggage out of the trunk. She entered the elevator, going to the room that Zhou Jing had told her about.
It was room 201, at the end of the second floor of the clubhouse.
It was very quiet in the corridor, for there was not even a waiter, only the sound of her suitcase rolling across the clean ground.
The door of the room was left ajar. Qin Zhi'ai could already hear Zhou Jing's laughter before she reached the door.
She didn't pay much attention to their conversation, just looked down to the ground with her eyes a little red and swollen. She went to the door and raised her hand. As soon as she was ready to open the door, she heard Zhou Jing's contemptuous words. "Xiaokou, don't worry about it. Certainly that poor little girl isn't a threat to you. There's no doubt that Gu Yusheng won't take her seriously..."