Luo Chunxiao's face suddenly turned pale, trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
She remembered, Ma Zhihao took her to Room 2308, but when she woke up, she was in Room 2311.
On each floor, there's only one deluxe presidential suite. Only someone of Ma Zhihao's status can afford to stay there...
Ma Zhihao stayed in the presidential suite. If he wanted to touch her, he would have done it directly in the presidential suite, without needing to switch to a regular luxury room.
So...
That night, was it really not Ma Zhihao?
Luo Chunxiao suddenly, like a mad woman, grabbed the collar of the cleaning lady, hysterically asked, "Who was that man? Who was he?!"
The cleaning lady was startled by her, and replied shakingly, "I don't know him, how would I know who he is, but I noticed he had a long-haired black mole on his neck. My child's father also has a mole in that spot..."
A man with a long-haired black mole on his neck?
Wasn't that...
