On the first floor of the house, there are a few guest rooms, which are usually vacant. However, during a party like today, unless a room is specifically marked, they are generally considered as resting rooms.
Occasionally, they also serve some desperate men and women to satisfy temporary needs...
But since it's still early and not even eleven o'clock, apart from a few lightweights, most people haven't drunk enough to get too tipsy, so this area still seems quite tranquil.
Zhou Wang turned the corner, glanced around, and then went to the first room on the right-hand side, knocking on the door shortly afterward.
A moment later, the door opened a crack, revealing an eye painted with dark eyeshadow in the gap, and then the door was fully opened.
A bedroom with a short corridor came into Zhou Wang's view, with no one else visible, Zhou Wang walked straight in.
