After speaking, Liu Zhizhong walked towards the master bedroom without looking back,
showing not the slightest hint of lingering desire for the seductive sight before him.
This room was part of a presidential suite after all, with one master and one secondary bedroom.
The bellhop stared at his tall, straight shadow as it receded, his stride casual and relaxed, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Ah, distinguished sir, you... you..."
Before she could finish, Liu Zhizhong suddenly turned around at the entrance to the master bedroom and said indifferently, "Go to sleep, it's already late. You can still settle the money, and let's just say the deed is done, alright?"
After speaking, he pushed the door open, immediately locked it behind him, and leaned back against it, internally berating himself for his regret.
That woman was pretty good, quite delicate.
That figure, quite stimulating, too.
Someone else's treat, a hundred thousand bucks, and I... Ah, I'm just too straight-laced!