Surrounded by Beauties Again

After Pan Ning finished speaking, the boys showed no reaction, as this seemed perfectly normal to them.

However, the girls' faces all showed a subtle, indescribable change to varying degrees.

Especially Meng Qianyu and Su Qingci, who had just been chatting with Su Yang. Both looked down, fiddling with their fingers, lost in thought.

Although Su Yang and Pan Ning had never officially announced their relationship publicly, aside from Zhong Qing, the other girls were all aware of it deep down; they just weren't very willing to accept it.

Meng Qianyu adjusted her emotions, grabbed the last room key, and smiled at Tang Ziyun, saying, "Sister Ziyun, I guess it's you and me sharing a room then~"

"Sure, I sleep very quietly and don't move around much."

"Me too~"

Seeing that everyone had been assigned rooms, Meng Wenzhou stood up and asked, "So, shall we go rest in our rooms first, or go find something to eat right away?"

"Let's go put our things in the rooms first."

"Alright, let's go then."

The eleven of them picked up their bags and headed towards the elevator lobby.

Pan Ning handed the room key to Su Yang. "You keep it."

"Ok." Su Yang took the key and looked at it. The room number on the card was 1108.

Meng Qianyu walked up to Su Yang and asked, "Brother Su Yang, what floor is your room on?"

"The eleventh floor."

"Me too, I'm in 1115. What about you?"

"1108."

"So we're not next to each other."

"It's fine, we're on the same floor anyway."

Liu Bo and Ji Bo walked up to them at that moment, smiling. "Qianyu, our room is 1109. Do you want to swap with us? The room types are the same anyway."

Looking at the key card in Liu Bo's hand, Meng Qianyu smiled and nodded. "Can we really swap?"

"Of course we can, the room types are identical."

"Hehe, alright then, let's swap."

"Okay." Liu Bo said, handing his room key to Meng Qianyu.

Meng Qianyu took the key and looked at Liu Bo gratefully. "Brother Fatty, you're so nice~"

Being praised by a goddess-level beauty, Liu Bo suddenly felt a bit shy. He scratched his head and laughed. "Ah, it's nothing~ You're Brother Meng's dear sister, so you're like my own sister too. Swapping rooms is no big deal~"

Liu Bo winked at Meng Qianyu with a smile.

Ji Bo, standing beside him, rolled his eyes at Liu Bo.

"By the way, Qianyu, you should give me your room key now, otherwise Xiao Ji and I will be sleeping on the streets tonight."

"Oh, oh, right, I forgot." Meng Qianyu hurriedly took out her room key and handed it to Liu Bo.

Soon after, the eleven of them took the elevator up to the eleventh floor.

The seven rooms Ji Bo had booked were all on the eleventh floor. However, after the room swap, the room next to Su Yang's, 1109, was now occupied by Meng Qianyu and Tang Ziyun.

On the other side, room 1107 was for Su Qingci and Zhong Qing.

His own room was with Pan Ning. Su Yang glanced left and right at the girls around him and thought to himself, 'Surrounded by beauties again.'

[Ding. Detected host is in a pleasant mood. Reward: 1 million.]

Meanwhile, the boys following behind him were filled with envy and jealousy.

"Brother Meng, don't you think we should also go look for a few beauties to travel with us?" Ji Bo whispered to Meng Wenzhou.

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"Look at Brother Yang. Several beauties rode in his car, and now several beauties are surrounding him where he sleeps. If the rooms weren't small, they'd probably all want to stay in one room with him."

"Now look at us. We're like a bunch of lone commanders, being third wheels every day. It hurts my heart~"

Although Ji Bo's voice was low, Zhang Ziming and Chu Qiunan beside him heard it too.

Both narrowed their eyes and looked at Ji Bo. "I agree with this suggestion of yours."

"I agree too!!" Chu Qiunan chimed in. "Why does only Old Su get to have beauties around him, while we don't?"

"Right, we're not bad either. Why not?!"

Listening to the three of them complain, Meng Wenzhou smiled helplessly. "I'm fine with it, but where are you going to find beauties that easily? Especially ones of their caliber."

Chu Qiunan grinned. "That's where you're wrong. While it might be hard to find ones exactly at their level, aren't plenty of decently good-looking girls everywhere?"

"With our handsome faces and this thing..." Chu Qiunan said, rubbing his thumb and index finger together in front of Meng Wenzhou, "...wouldn't it be a piece of cake?"

"If you have to use money, then it's no fun. That's no different from going for a foot massage and then heading to the third floor."

"Then we'll rely purely on our looks and charm!"

Meng Wenzhou thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile. "Alright then, let's go take a walk after we eat."

"That's the idea. The journey is still long. I don't believe with our charm we can't find a few pretty girls."

Liu Bo turned around at that moment and looked at the four of them huddled together conspiratorially, puzzled. "What are you guys talking about? All secretive."

"Old Fatty, come here."

"What's up?"

......

Soon, they each arrived at their room doors. Su Yang took out the key card and opened the door to room 1108.

Pan Ning walked in first.

In the hallway, the four girls from the rooms on the left and right all turned to look at Su Yang.

"What are you all looking at me for? Go inside~"

"Oh, oh, right. So, when are we going to eat?"

"Let's rest for a bit first. We'll decide on a time in the group chat later."

"Okay."

Su Yang said, smiling at them, and then followed into the room as well.

Ji Bo had booked all Deluxe King rooms. The rooms were fully equipped with everything you'd expect: a sofa, a fully automatic toilet, floor-to-ceiling windows with panoramic views. The entire room looked quite spacious.

It had ample natural light and a comfortable color scheme. The only question was how good the soundproofing was...

Su Yang put his bag on the sofa and plopped down.

Pan Ning simply took out some of her cosmetics and a change of clothes, put them away, and then came to sit beside Su Yang.

"Hungry?" Su Yang asked.

Pan Ning shook her head. "Not really."

As she spoke, she turned sideways, took off her shoes, and placed her legs on Su Yang's lap. "My legs are sore. Give me a massage."

"Alright~" Su Yang looked at Pan Ning affectionately, then began gently massaging her calves using techniques he remembered from masseurs.

Today, Pan Ning was wearing a pair of blue skinny flared jeans. The pants perfectly outlined her long, slender legs—long, well-proportioned, with just a hint of softness.

Su Yang massaged while staring. Pan Ning leaned to the side, playing on her phone.

If he were to rank his bound companions solely based on their legs, Pan Ning would definitely be in the top three.

The other two spots could go to Su Qingci and Ren Lingxi.

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