This trip was completely booked by Sheng Yanxiao; Su Weiyi hadn't been involved at all. However, upon arriving at the hotel room, Su Weiyi was stunned.
The hotel had booked the highest-level presidential suite, because it was on the top floor, with a gigantic floor-to-ceiling window offering a panoramic view of the city.
But can someone tell her why this suite only has one bed?
There's a living room, even a study and kitchen, but why is there only one bedroom? And only one bed?
Standing by the large window, Su Weiyi pressed her lips together and looked back at Sheng Yanxiao: "Are we... staying together?"
Young Master Sheng pushed two luggage cases inside, looking lazily, "Of course."
Su Weiyi frowned, "Isn't this... not very appropriate?"
"What's inappropriate? Saves money!"
Saves... money?
Su Weiyi's lips twitched; if you wanted to save money, why book such a high-end hotel? Why book a presidential suite, rather than just a regular room? Three rooms would be enough.
