In fact, the boy woke up that very night.
Upon hearing from Lin Qing that the boy had opened his eyes, Chen Xuan immediately handed over the task of serving customers to her and went up to the third-floor dining room.
It wasn't that he was stingy or unwilling to give the guest a room on the second floor, but the unconscious person couldn't sign a rental contract, so he couldn't get a room card.
Of course, the makeshift bed on the third floor wasn't a bad environment. The envoy team had stayed here for more than ten days before and praised the comfortable quilts and blankets.
When Chen Xuan walked into the room, he found the boy already sitting up.
His gaze was fixed on the girl beside him, his eyes a bit bewildered, but more filled with gentle concern.
He only turned his head when he heard footsteps. Upon seeing it was Chen Xuan, he immediately placed his hands in front of his forehead, clasped his knees, and respectfully kowtowed.
