Gu Linxi suddenly understood that Cui Hao's appearance here was definitely related to Huo Xiahe. As for the purpose, it was obvious; Huo Xiahe had orchestrated their meeting here, not just out of kindness to let them meet...
She lowered her eyelids, her body lazily leaning against the back of the chair, holding the lemon water from the shop, taking small sips. Her nonchalant demeanor seemed not to notice Huo Xiahe's little schemes, making those already anxious even more uncertain if she had detected anything.
During the time it took to drink a glass of water, the group had already gone upstairs.
Whenever Cui Hao went out, the manager of Bolai Hotel would be on hand to introduce the hotel's history, culture, various facilities, and the restaurant where they would have lunch today.
