The manager simply pretended not to see and beamed:
"Young Master Jiang, Young Madam Jiang, this way please, your room is ready."
Jiang Ye nodded his head:
"Thank you for the trouble."
"Not at all, not at all, it's my pleasure!"
Along the way, the scenery really was magnificent; no wonder so many people came to visit.
After meandering for probably about two minutes, they arrived at a more secluded house.
"This will do, just give me the card," Jiang Ye said proactively.
Of course, the manager had no objections and handed over the room card obediently.
Lu Jing twitched the corners of his mouth but said nothing in the end.
...
They opened the door and entered the room.
A two-story cottage, with the ground floor housing a tea room and a reception hall, and further back, a hot spring pool.
The hot spring appeared to be a flowing one, with water constantly in motion, shrouded in mist, resembling a fairyland on earth.
With just one glance, Lu Jing fell in love with it.
