Whatever, let him be.

Liu Zhizhong's nights were always enjoyable, weren't they?

He slipped out the back door of his hotel and headed over to Zhao Han's hotel to find her.

Zhao Han, like a bride in the flush of new marriage, had already been waiting for him in the lobby.

As soon as they saw each other, Zhao Han threw herself into his arms, and their affection was overflowing.

Both wearing sunglasses, they weren't afraid of being recognized by anyone!

Before long, the two returned to their room, and Liu Zhizhong even gently pushed open Lu Yumei's room door to take a peek.

Lu Yumei was sleeping soundly, her body undulating seductively under the thin blanket, her pretty face soft and tender.

This sight almost made Liu Zhizhong's eyes pop out.

Zhao Han tugged at him, whispering, "Husband, stop looking and come to my room."

Liu Zhizhong really wanted to whisper a few words in her ear, but he restrained himself and whispered, "Your mom is sleeping so soundly, hehe..."