Jingfeng and the waiter on the side felt a suffocating pressure, struggling to withstand his aura.
Both of them looked at Gu Qingluan with admiration.
At this moment, she could still smile calmly, seemingly oblivious to the overwhelming presence in the air.
After a moment, the waiter couldn't help but speak, "What about those two inside..."
"Open the door and let my son out."
The waiter nodded and approached the door to open it.
However, the door wouldn't budge.
Perplexed, he looked at Gu Qingluan. "The door is locked from the inside."
Gu Qingluan furrowed her brow.
What were Xiaonan and Yuanxi doing inside? They actually locked the door!
"We have too many guests today, and there are no other available rooms except for yours, Miss Gu. How about both of you rest in the VIP room on the third floor? We'll have someone guard the door and notify you when it's opened?" the waiter suggested.