Glancing at the door in front of her, she gritted her teeth, turned around, and entered the room next door.
As soon as she stepped inside, her face instantly darkened.
The layout of the two rooms was the same, and even the decor and bedding were identical; at first glance, it looked like a couple's suite.
Approaching, she noticed that there were also roses on the table—romantic could not begin to describe it.
Damn it, if he hadn't come, just the thought of his woman staying in the same room as Jin Chenye, pushing open the door, stepping onto the balcony, and exchanging longing glances, filled him with a suffocating anger, the fury making him want to kill!
"Bang—"
Dan Hanjie lifted his foot and knocked over a chair.
Just as he was about to kick the table, something occurred to him, and his foot paused midair.
He strode quickly to the balcony and, looking at the closely connected balconies, a wicked smile curled up on his lips.
