Zhang Heming took a taxi and drove towards the hotel, the car slowly stopped at the door of the hotel, Zhang Heming got out of the car and walked into the hotel.

took the elevator to room 506, washed up, Zhang Heming lay on the bed and chatted with Siqi.

After chatting for a while, my stomach growled...

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