Qingran narrowed her eyes as Mora stepped out from the storage room. "Why the hell were you in there? That area's off limits." she asked again.
Mora shrugged, looking defiant. "I needed some privacy. You try finding a quiet spot around here without nosy eyes."
Qingran didn't buy it. "Privacy? From who? And why the storage area? There are plenty of empty rooms in this damn hotel for you to be here. You don't just wander into restricted areas without a damn good reason."
Mora met her gaze without flinching. "It's hard to find good dicks during times like this. Figured I'd grab some before anyone else did."
Qingran's jaw tightened. She exchanged a glance with Lingquan, who muttered under his breath, Vulgar as hell.
"This isn't a playground.." Qingran said, voice low but firm. "We're barely holding together as it is. If people start sneaking off and breaking rules, it puts everyone at risk."
Mora scoffed. "Risk? The biggest risk is sitting here pretending everything's fine."
