It was the in-house telephone again. It was definitely a call to urge them to check out.
"The phone is ringing," Xia Siyu whispered softly.
"Mmm." Bo Yan was embracing her from behind, his head resting on her shoulder, not wanting to move.
"I need to check out."
"Mmm." Bo Yan hummed once more. If his lips weren't right by her ear, she would have hardly heard his low voice.
"I'm leaving."
"I know." This time, Bo Yan finally said more than three words. He was still holding her but slightly lifted his head and stretched out his arm to answer the phone: "Understood, we'll check out right away."
After he finished the sentence, he hung up immediately and continued to embrace her for a while until a cleaning lady knocked on the door: "Hello guests, may I know if you are ready to check out?"
Only then did Xia Siyu and Bo Yan part. Xia Siyu didn't have much luggage, and Bo Yan lived downstairs, so they didn't require much time to clean up the room and leave.
