"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, there's only one room left now."
How could this happen?
An Nan's face briefly showed a hint of awkwardness. The fact was, they both liked each other, but staying together like this—wouldn't it be inappropriate?
An Nan was internally struggling, not knowing how to decide. A refreshing male voice continued in her ear, "Then give the room to us."
"Okay, Mr. Lin."
From the lobby on the first floor up to the room upstairs, An Nan kept her head down. If she raised her head right now, she would certainly notice the unnatural blush on her cheeks. Lin Mubai, originally wanting to tease her with this situation, refrained because there was an outsider. Her skin was thin, after all. But there would be plenty of opportunities in the future; no rush.
Tonight, it was hard enough to get her to share a room with him. If he upset her now and she ran away, he'd be the one crying.
The waiter led them to the room door, then wisely turned and left.