About an hour or so, Chen Yuan walked out wearing a bathrobe.

The hotel booked a suite, the kind with a living room and a bedroom.

The woman hadn't left yet, she was in the living room.

Lying on the sofa very frankly, Chen Yuan frowned, he had already said no.

"Get dressed and get out."

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