It's no surprise to be in a hotel with Song Wenli, but what about on a floor?

Lin Yimian sent out a sincere question in his heart.

Could it be that she smiled just now and lost her merits, so she was so unfortunate that she met Song Wenli.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and the space for only two people was quiet. Lin Yimian leaned against the wall on the side of the elevator, hanging his head and playing on his toes.

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