After entering the hotel, Fang Youyuan listened to Qhianqhian's words, and his eyes brightened up.
As a craftsman, naturally, his mind is calmest when working.
Completely ignoring Luo Yanran, who brought him here and was afraid he might disturb Qhianqhian, he leaned over to Qhianqhian: "I'll go back with you later, hotels are the least reliable."
"Hmm, I'll send you to Nine Heavens Pavilion later." Qhianqhian rolled her eyes.
Go back with her? Could it be going home? That's not possible.
There are many people at home, and there's no room.
Not to mention that Tang Tianyi's room is locked, her room has He Wenyu staying in it, even if it didn't, it's impossible to let him stay in her room.
Mori sleeps on the sofa, and that mischievous kid doesn't sleep well, what if he kicks Fang Youyuan's hand, there's no compensation for that.
So, Nine Heavens Pavilion is the safest.
