As soon as they got out of the car, Lu Qing wrapped his arm around Qin Miaomiao and headed straight into the hotel. He booked a presidential suite. She buried her head in his chest, while passersby stared at them in astonishment. "Wow, that man is so handsome... but, what's with that weird smell?"
Perhaps Lu Qing's aura was too overpowering, so after a quick glance, no one dared to look further.
Qin Miaomiao felt mortified and kept her head down the entire time. Once they finally got to the room, she bolted for the bathroom. Just as she entered and was about to close the door—
Lu Qing slipped in!
Startled, Qin Miaomiao stared at him in panic, "You… why are you coming in here?"
"What do you think?"
Qin Miaomiao instinctively covered her nose, worried she might get a nosebleed. She pointed at him, stammering:
"You… you… what are you doing?"
"Taking a shower."
He said it so matter-of-factly that she was rendered speechless. Sure, technically that made sense, but still!!
