There's Something Wrong With His Brain

Chengnan remained silent. 

'You're the boss, everything you say is right.'

In the end, he entered the address of the small hotel into the GPS.

Mufeng frowned when he saw it.

The hotel was located in a very remote area. He'd been wondering how Jiang Xun had managed to find a hotel that cost 100 yuan per night in the capital, but now he'd gotten his answer. 

A little more than an hour later, the two of them arrived at the small hotel where Jiang Xun was staying.

The moment they entered, Mufeng frowned and held his breath.

The musty smell in the hotel was unbearable.

After the accident that happened in the middle of the night, the receptionist was especially conscientious today.

When she saw the way Mufeng and Chengnan were dressed, she could tell that they didn't seem like they would be staying here.

"Are the two of you going to check in?" the receptionist asked.