Something was obviously not right about Leon's situation. In desperation, Elliot could only ask the supervisor to help open a room. Although he repeatedly explained that it was not because of his animalistic nature that he brought some unlucky guy who had been stunned to Jiangjiang Niang, the supervisor's walnut-sized brain seemed to be filled only with yellow waste, and he gave him the door card with an ambiguous look.
"No wonder you look down on so many customers, it turns out you like this."
As he spoke, he looked into his arms curiously, wanting to see Leon's face clearly.
What a joke! For any reason, Jinpei Matsuda would never expose Leon's face to ordinary people.
"He is not one of those people." He inserted his fingers into the young man's silver hair and pressed the back of his head against his chest. He took the room card and gave the supervisor a cold look, "Thank you, the fee will be deducted from my salary. "
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