Chapter 62 National Idol (32)
Translator: 549690339
I won't leave you without giving the Good Person Card—that's what Chuzheng was planning to say, but the rest of her words automatically muted, and Su Jiu only heard the two words "won't."
Chuzheng: "..." Bastard, this damn thing, is always full of pitfalls.
After cuddling in Chuzheng's arms for a while, Su Jiu reluctantly let go of her, "Then I'll head back first. How long will you be shooting?"
"Very late."
"Oh... Which hotel are you staying at?"
Chuzheng hadn't planned to tell him, but it seemed like Su Jiu wouldn't leave without an answer, the Good Person Card can't be dismissed, can't be dismissed...
Chuzheng repeated it several times in her heart, then handed him her room card.
Su Jiu accepted it with a grin, "I'm off then."
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