With the card swiped, the door indeed opened. A subtle curve formed on her lips. She turned to retrieve her suitcase, only to find Qin Feimo and the manager were nowhere to be seen.
Did they enter room 888?
Seeing the quiet corridor completely empty and the door to room 888 ajar, Feng Jinglei approached it, only to see the manager coming out. He gave her a polite smile before heading toward the elevator.
She wanted to speak, but realizing her luggage was likely in Qin Feimo's room, she hesitated and decided not to say anything.
Just as she turned her head again, she was faced with a tightly closed door.
It must have been shut by a colleague of the manager after he left Qin Feimo's room.
"Knock knock!"
She raised her hand and knocked on the door, wanting to retrieve her suitcase.
After waiting about ten seconds, there was no movement inside, so Feng Jinglei knocked twice more, "Knock knock!"
"..." Again, a few seconds passed, but there was still no sound from inside.
