In the eyes of others, it is really a blessing for Tristan Lin to be able to share a room with such a beautiful woman as Harper Ruan, but Tristan Lin himself knows very well that Harper Ruan is not like him at all. The world is so gentle and lovely.
"Let's go check out the other rooms first," Harper Ruan said, "make sure where everyone lives."
Others nodded.
The hostess of the house gave them a total of four keys, which corresponded to the four households on the fourteenth floor. Harper Ruan walked around upstairs and opened all the doors that could be opened. He found that these rooms were basically the same, with one door, one window and one bed. The house was as small as a coffin, and the floor height was very low. The bed felt like I was lying in a coffin.
"I want to take a bath." The middle-aged man who was very irritable before suddenly said, "Isn't there even a bathroom here?" His face was now covered with blood, and there was confusion in his eyes. But at least he stabilized his mood, and no longer naively thought it was just a prank like before.
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