Originally, according to his plan, he was going to book five rooms so these five women could each have their own, but as soon as the words left his mouth, the five women rejected it in perfect unison.
"There should be a presidential suite here. Just give us one presidential suite, that's enough. We don't need five rooms." Lan Xinxixi said righteously, face full of conviction. It was rare to get together like this; if they split up, what was the point?
"Exactly, exactly, we can sleep on the floor if we have to, we just don't want to be separated. So just give us your biggest room, that'll do." Lan Xinru chimed in firmly.
Let alone Xi Yu and Shen Mengqi—those two women were born party animals, of course they'd go with whatever sounded the most fun.
In the end, all Zhan Qiyi could do was turn his troubled gaze toward An Nan. He'd thought she would flat-out refuse after considering her health.
But the outcome was completely beyond his expectations.
