Jiu Li held the room card handed over by the waiter, looking puzzled in that direction.
It was a bit different from what he'd heard.
"Mr. Jiu, while there are still vacancies on other floors, you should hurry up and book a room," Zhao Chen kindly suggested. "You've known Mr. Gu since childhood. You should know his temperament. It's thanks to his good mood today that you can still book a room here." and Ms. Lu didn't do anything irrational.
"We've already divorced, what is this supposed to mean?" Jiu Li touched his delicate chin, his phoenix eyes filled with reluctance, "To pester tirelessly, that's not his style."
People like Gu Annan should rightfully not interact after divorce.
"Divorce is a thing of the past, not the future. Mr. Jiu, there are so many actresses at the film festival. Just pick one and don't cause trouble here."
Jiu Li hummed lightly and handed his credit card to the front desk again, "Book any room. Also, the future isn't for Mr. Gu to decide alone."
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