Who would've thought, while waiting for the elevator, we ran into Lan Xinxin and He Shao.
Lan Xinxin saw her get out of a Porsche the entire way, holding some food in her hands, her face still with a sweet smile, making her instinctively frown.
Especially when she vaguely saw there was a man in the car.
This Yun Qiluo couldn't be...
But really, driving a Porsche Cayenne, how rich could the man be?
She let out a cold laugh, ignored her, and instead asked: "You're staying here too?"
Seeing Yun Qiluo here was something she hadn't expected.
Yun Qiluo nodded: "Yeah."
Lan Xinxin raised an eyebrow: "Did the crew book a room for you?"
Yun Qiluo thought for a moment, and said: "I paid for it myself."
"Oh, internet celebs must be quite wealthy."
Lan Xinxin muttered this to herself and then didn't say anything more.
And next to her, He Shao hadn't said a word, other than nodding initially to greet Yun Qiluo, he remained silent.
