"What are you nervous about?"
Waiter: "..."
He could see it so quickly, as expected, Mr. Bo is extraordinary.
"No, nothing."
This was obviously something. Bo Qin frowned, "When someone brought me here to check in, do you still remember?"
"I do."
Bo Qin nodded and asked again, "Do you remember how many people there were, including me?"
The waiter thought carefully for a moment and nodded, "I remember, at that time you were quite drunk, Mr. Bo, and then Mr. Lin carried you into the hotel, with two young women following behind, about the same age."
Something seemed ready to burst forth, Bo Qin couldn't help but feel a bit nervous, but he hid it well, revealing nothing. Only his eyes, sharp as an eagle's, could make one inexplicably scared.
The waiter instinctively took a step back and then quickly spoke, "In the end, there was a girl who stayed in your room, and only came out after a long time."
Bo Qin's eyes suddenly widened, "How do you know?"
