Qi Liu was in the midst of checking in, but no, it should be said that it was Ye Qijun, he had no idea that his life would be so unlucky, to be staying in the same hotel as the real Qi Liu.
The three of them had taken a presidential suite.
The suite had two rooms; Xu Qiaoqiao and Xu Ruohua shared one, while Ye Qijun had one to himself.
The three of them carried their luggage, stepped into the elevator, and went up to their room numbered 1809. As soon as the door swung open, Xu Qiaoqiao burst in eagerly.
Before coming, she had been somewhat reluctant to go out and have fun.
But once they really went out, she felt the warm breeze blowing on her and stripped off her thick down jacket—it was incredibly refreshing!
She threw herself onto the bed, then quickly changed into a chiffon dress, and couldn't wait to run down to the beach.
This was her first time seeing the ocean at such an age!
Seeing her excitement, Xu Ruohua and Ye Qijun couldn't help but get excited themselves.
