She wore a cool, black little dress, the fabric looking soft and supple to the touch. A thought filled Lu Man’s mind: Lingyi must have a similar dress by now, right?
"I'll give it to you. You take it." Lu Man moved to get up. "I’ll go sleep in your room next door."
"Brother." Gu Jiashuo grabbed his arm, pulling him back. "That room was booked with my ID. Even if you go downstairs and wake up the receptionist, she definitely won't give you a spare key card."
Chapter 231