Mu Xing glanced at the one who had the bad idea.
From beginning to end, she never said she was here to crack down on prostitution.
This actor looks like he’s got prostitution written all over him; it just can’t be hidden.
He squinted his eyes, "Is there someone in the room next door?"
The waiter said, "Yes, but to cooperate with the police, I can ask them to move to another table. Also, this room is connected to the next one; there’s a door that can open up to make a large private room. If you want to observe, I can find a way to assist you."
Inside the Cining Palace private room, Taozi, who had just recovered from almost fainting, still felt like she was dreaming.
She stared unblinkingly at Bai Lingyun eating casually in front of her, overwhelmed with happiness.
She suppressed the urge to show off on social media and said cautiously, "Mr. Bai, rest assured, we will absolutely not reveal your whereabouts! And we definitely won’t take pictures!"
Qiaoqiao felt particularly regretful, "Not even a group photo? We promise to post it after you leave, or we can just keep it ourselves."
"Yes, yes, we’ll treasure it."
Bai Lingyun took a deep breath; the spiciness had almost brought tears to his eyes.
"A group photo is fine," he managed a smile through the spiciness, "after I finish eating. I’m shooting nearby and have already been photographed many times."
Taozi felt so happy she nearly fainted again.
If she could, she really wanted to record Bai Lingyun eating with her phone.
A true idol is still an idol, even just eating is mesmerizing.
That mouth is really tempting, it’s turned a shade of red but he still looks so handsome.
Lu Wanwan cleared her throat, "Taozi, your wolfish gaze!"
"Not at all." Taozi suddenly became shy, "I’m not like that."
Though Qiaoqiao also wanted a photo, she was much more composed than Taozi and could barely hold back her laughter, "I know, our Taozi is the most reserved. There’s not even a single idol poster in our dorm."
"Why are you shooting here?" Lu Wanwan asked casually.
"A campus scene, just a small bit," Bai Lingyun replied, pausing for a moment, his tone struggling, "Could you do me a favor and buy a bottle of ice water?"
It was the first time Lu Wanwan realized he couldn’t handle spice; watching him endure it was especially amusing.
"I’ll go, I’ll go." Taozi wanted to show off.
Lu Wanwan stood up, "I should go instead, I’ll pay the bill while I’m at it since I’m treating. The idol prefers company while eating, especially new faces."
"Then I won’t go." Taozi changed her stance very quickly.
Bai Lingyun looked up, "..."
What does she mean he likes fresh faces, speaking so casually.
Bai Lingyun was sitting with his back to the door, so Lu Wanwan felt safe opening it. Before leaving, she joked, "Take good care of that big shot, okay!"
Of course, she was joking, but when she stepped out, she strangely felt that the waiters standing in the corridor were looking at her weirdly.
What the heck, can’t you take a joke?
After taking a few steps, she still felt those gazes on her.
She couldn’t help herself, "Is the checkout downstairs?"
The waiter looked at her, wondering if something unspeakable was happening in the room for her to come out alone to pay.
Seeing the waiter nod, still with a weird expression on his face.
"I was just making a joke," she said with a forced laugh, unable to resist explaining.
Who knew, none of them responded to her, instead they collectively shifted their gazes away.
"Officer, it’s all set."
A reckless waiter came up from downstairs and entered the room next to Cining Palace, only to be suddenly knocked by someone next to him.