Ruan Daqiang's face turned even darker.
"What are you looking at?" Ruan's mom lay on the bed, still waiting for him to massage her legs.
Ruan Daqiang frowned, not caring much, the video was from half an hour ago, and there were even comments saying they saw the two return to the hotel.
He couldn't worry about his wife, slipped on his slippers, and rushed upstairs to knock on the door.
Ruan Mengxi was texting Tang Wan when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. She immediately slipped on her slippers, getting ready to open the door, "It's probably the delivery."
"I'll get it." Zeyan didn't think much and went straight to open the door.
Eye to eye—
Zeyan was dumbfounded.
He almost forgot that Ruan Daqiang was also staying at this hotel.
He was wearing a tank top and big shorts, obviously ready for bed.
"Daqiang?" Ruan's mom followed closely behind and was also stunned to see the person in her daughter's room.
Why is this boy here?
