Though Wen Xu agreed wholeheartedly, he still went to the front desk to ask after Wen Linyu left.
The receptionist seemed to have mistaken Wen Xu for An Li's friend and directly said, "In 2434."
Wen Xu raised his eyebrows, damn, it's next to Second Brother Wen.
No wonder he didn't want me to go.
Wen Xu yawned, thinking it's almost 3 o'clock, might as well forget it.
So he returned to his room.
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It was the same 3 a.m. when An Li woke up from her dream feeling parched.
She sat alone on the big hotel bed, momentarily unable to discern where she was.
Everything in the dream seemed to replay repeatedly in her mind.
She dreamed of being alone with Wen Linyu, pressing him onto the bed.
At first, Wen Linyu was still resistant, but soon enough, he turned from passive to active, flipping over to pin her beneath him.
In the dream, Wen Linyu's kisses were wet and had an undeniable aggression, completely different from his usual image.
