Soon, they arrived at the garage.
The driver from Cloud Hotel had spotted Luofeng and Lu Yaqing from afar.
He deliberately ignored Lu Yaqing, who was accompanying Luofeng. After all, a concierge driver's primary duties were to avoid impertinent staring and maintain discretion—points the hotel management specifically emphasized during training. After all, the people who could stay in such a hotel were all The Bosses. As a driver, gossiping could not only lead to one's own downfall but could also bring trouble upon the hotel.
Watching Lu Yaqing and Luofeng approach, the driver immediately opened the rear door of the Mercedes Benz.
Luofeng, ever the gentleman, let Lu Yaqing enter the car first, then followed her in. He then proactively took her hand. Their fingers intertwined. Although Lu Yaqing felt a bit awkward at first, she didn't pull her hand away. As for Luofeng stroking her long leg, Lu Yaqing merely shot him a glare.
