Don't misunderstand.
It's definitely not Room 806's door being knocked,
not everyone gets the room number wrong.
"Bang bang bang… Did you hear that? Open the door now!"
The commotion outside interrupted Fang Qing's attempt to call the police and simultaneously silenced the voices from the TV wall.
If I'm not mistaken.
It seems they're pounding on the door of Room 808 next door.
Catching someone in the act?
Doesn't seem like it.
"Look—that young lioness is crouching under the shadow of the acacia tree, her eyes locked on a limp zebra calf three hundred meters away. This is her first hunting opportunity in three days, but success or failure hinges on a moment…"
In the flickering TV light, Fang Qing and Jiang Chen exchanged a glance.
"I'll go take a look."
Boss Jiang promptly got out of bed, much more swiftly than before.
Indeed.
Shen Zhou people love a spectacle.
