Zhao Wujiang nodded, pulled Liu Meier close, and walked away without saying a single superfluous word. He disdained to speak, nor did he care to retaliate—especially given Liu Meier's current state; he had no wish to cause a scene.
The hotel manager glared at the front desk clerk, picked up Zhao Wujiang's stellar card, and hurried after them, trailing right behind:
"Mr. Zhao, allow me to show you to your room."
Chapter 388