"Shi Wei, why won't this door open?" The young girl gripped the handle of the window-side door, her face puzzled as she looked over at the man lounging on the sofa.
"Do you want to sleep in separate rooms from me?" Shi Wei raised his brows slightly, his hands casually draped over the sofa, exuding an air of lazy yet dignified elegance.
"No," Yu Zhi walked over to the man, and when he opened his arms, she settled into his lap: "I just want to take a look inside."
Her gaze remained fixed on the tightly shut door, her light hazel almond-shaped eyes brimming with curiosity and inquiry.
"Maybe the door's broken," Shi Wei smirked discreetly in a way that she couldn't see.
He pinched her chin, directing her gaze forcefully onto him. "It's all the same. Nothing interesting to see."
"Hmm." Yu Zhi, although doubtful that such a problem would arise in a high-end luxury hotel, couldn't find a reason for the man to lie.
