Early morning, Magic City Ritz Carlton Hotel.
The executive suite that has unknowingly hosted many "wise girls."
Squeak!
Jiang Qingkui cautiously pushed open a crack in the master bedroom door and was peering outside when a face suddenly appeared in the gap without warning.
"What are you looking at?"
Jiang Qingkui almost screamed out in shock. She quickly tried to close the door, but it was too late.
The door was pulled open by Zhou Wang, who was full of curiosity. Jiang Qingkui, not knowing where to hide, could only turn her head in embarrassment and anger, saying, "You... get out!"
Zhou Wang glanced at her, then disappointed, thought, really?
Her long gown from the night before was torn to shreds, clearly unwearable. So now, freshly showered, Jiang Qingkui was wrapped in a short towel.
