"Qing Luo, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.
Hurriedly picking up her clothes that had been thrown on the ground, Qing Luo swiftly dressed herself and said, "It's so late, I'm sure the sisters will laugh at me."
Jiang Xiaobai laughed and said, "They are probably just envious of you."
"Sect Leader," Qing Luo said, "Qing Luo has a request, and I hope the Sect Leader can agree to it."
"Go ahead," Jiang Xiaobai leaned against the headboard and lit a cigarette.
Blushing, Qing Luo said, "Qing Luo hopes the Sect Leader won't go out just yet and lets Qing Luo leave here alone first."
"Is that all?" Jiang Xiaobai was taken aback.
"Yes," Qing Luo nodded shyly.
Jiang Xiaobai understood her feelings, worrying that if the sisters saw them leave together, Qing Luo would feel even more embarrassed.
"You go ahead, but I will have to leave the hotel in a while."