Song Fengzhi unlocked his hotel room door and immediately swept his wife inside. Once his foot moved away, the door shut behind him, Song Fengzhi and Wei Jingjing glanced at each other, huffed heavily, and retreated to their respective rooms.
A few doors closed behind them, as if no one had noticed their affairs.
——Except for a camera a hundred meters away.
The arrangements Bo Yan had made were actually quite adequate, the curtains of both his room and Xia Siyu's room were drawn tightly. He had booked the entire floor, so it was unlikely that any outsiders would intrude. He had also chosen a room without a camera in front of it. As long as they were within the hotel, nobody would see him and Xia Siyu together, not even the surveillance cameras.