Xiang Liqing's meal was very simple, one pasta and one fried cake for one person, Zhao Yao was quite full, and he was a little drowsy after staring at the TV at the head of the bed for a while.

Until he was woken up by a phone call, Zhao Yao half-squinted his eyes and lifted the quilt on his body and sat up, and after touching the bed for a long time, he found that it was the hotel's landline.

He looked around and found that he was the only one in the room, Xiang Liqing didn't know whether he was out or in the bathroom, he called twice and no one answered, so he had to get out of bed to answer the phone.

"Hello, is it Mr. Zhao Yao Zhao from room 2703?"

"Yes," Zhao Yao yawned, he was really unhappy that he was woken up by someone who slept soundly,

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