In order to make it easier to observe the situation over at Mu Yuntian's side, Long Meisuo stood up from his seat and walked over to a place not too far away from Mu Yuntian's seat.
When she looked at the lady beside Mu Yuntian, she felt a sense of familiarity from his.
The woman who played the zither whispered a few words softly into Mu Yuntian's ear before she covered her mouth and laughed lightly.
Mu Yuntian picked up the steel ball from his chest, and after being puzzled for a while, he placed it in his pocket.
"Are you okay?" The voice of the lady beside Mu Yuntian was filled with concern and gentleness, but when he looked at Mu Yuntian, his eyes revealed a faint smile.
Mu Yuntian shook his head, and smiled: "Wait for me here, I'm going to the washroom."
As he spoke, he stood up.
The woman nodded.
Mu Yuntian walked into the washroom and did not even tidy up his clothes. He turned on the tap to wash his hands, and then looked at the bright mirror in front of him.
He was waiting for someone, waiting for Long Meisuo to arrive.
Time passed second by second. There were a lot of people passing by, but they were not the people he was looking for.
As expected, Long Meisuo was able to maintain her composure, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile as she prepared to turn around.
"Sir, do you need a tissue?"
A slightly aged voice sounded from behind him.
An arm stretched out, and in it was a white tissue.
Mu Yuntian took the tissue and turned to look at the old lady before him as he said softly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Long Meisuo lowered her head and was about to leave, but a pair of hands held her arms, following that, a pair of handcuffs locked her right wrist, and on the other side of the handcuffs was the girl who was joking with Mu Yuntian just now.
"Let's go talk."
She raised her head to look at the person who had suddenly appeared in front of her, and was startled. She never thought that the woman by Mu Yuntian's side was actually Feng Jianlie, who was disguised as a woman, Feng Jianlie.
Mu Yuntian opened up the tissue and saw a line of words written on it.
"Room 2701, talk business when you meet. You are not allowed to bring anyone along, or else you will face the consequences."
Long Meisuo mocked herself in her heart. She thought that the lady who suddenly appeared was an assassin sent by the Dragon Hall, but it turns out to be Feng Jianlie, she was too careless, and too concerned about his safety.
"I won't hurt you. I have something to discuss with you, so it's inconvenient to talk to you here." Long Meisuo said indifferently as he looked at Mu Yuntian.
"Yun Tian, don't believe her." Feng Jianlie said as he looked at Mu Yuntian.
The girl he had fallen for was actually his match, Long Meisuo. This already made his heart extremely uncomfortable, and he could no longer believe in the words of this woman.
"This is my deal with him." Long Meisuo stared at Feng Jianlie behind him and said.
Mu Yuntian looked at Long Meisuo's eyes. There were actually emotions that he could not understand, could it be that she had hidden them too well, or that it was really as she said? Mu Yuntian said as he turned to Feng Jianlie: "Go get a room."
Feng Jianlie nodded his head. Just as he was about to take Long Meisuo and leave, he heard Mu Yuntian say: "Wait a moment."
He looked at Mu Yuntian in puzzlement, only to see Mu Yuntian taking off the suit on his body, and covering the handcuffs on Feng Jianlie and Long Meisuo.
Even if it wasn't for her, at the very least, she had taken account of her reputation. Especially if she was seen going out like this with the might of the battle, it would inevitably cause a conflict, and she didn't want the conflict between them to continue growing.
After exiting the washroom, Mu Yuntian walked to the front desk of the hotel and handed over an ID and a gold card.
"Get me a room."
"Sir, here is your room card."
Receiving the card, Mu Yuntian took Feng Jianlie and and walked towards the elevator.
The elevator opened up and the elevator operator looked at the few people with a puzzled expression.
Looking at this man and woman, an old lady, could they be family? However, there was something strange about that expression and expression.
"Hello, which floor should I go to?"
"Seventeen!"
The elevator lady pressed the floor number with a pleasant smile.
The atmosphere in the elevator was depressing, but no one said anything. It wasn't until the elevator door was opened that the three of them stepped out. Watching the three leave, the elevator worker finally felt relieved.
Mu Yuntian looked at the room number in his hand and stopped: "It's here."
As he spoke, he inserted the key card into the door and opened it.
The faint fragrance of flowers wafted into his nose, calming him down slightly.
The three of them entered the room and closed the door.
Feng Jianlie took off the suit that was handcuffed and threw it on the sofa, then he sat down. He pulled on Long Meisuo's hand and pulled him to sit on the sofa.
Feng Jianlie's legs were ajar and the way he sat did not match with the way he dressed up like a woman. He was suffocating just pretending to be a woman for so long, even though it was not his first time pretending to be a girl, he was still not used to it.
"Speak!" Can you tell me about Ying Er now? "
Mu Yuntian sat on the sofa opposite them, playing with the exquisite lighter that the hotel had given him.
"I am Ying Er." Long Meisuo looked at Mu Yuntian and said indifferently.
The lighter in Mu Yuntian's hand fell onto the floor with a thud, and then he stood up and looked at Long Meisuo with ridicule: "Do you think I would believe you?"
"I know you won't believe it, but this is the truth. Big Brother Yu, do you still remember this scar?" As she spoke, Long Meisuo pulled back her sleeves, revealing half of her fair jade arm. However, on her jade arm there was a light red scar, which was an inch long, slanted at the side of her arm.
Mu Yuntian looked at that scar. That scar was really similar to Ying Er's scar.