At M.L Hotel, one of the most favored hotels among domestic guests, luxurious and stylish decorations cater to the taste of locals.
In room 2818 on the twenty-eighth floor, Boss Tang has already taken his bath, his corpulent body wrapped in a white bathrobe, revealing his plump chest and chubby legs.
Sitting in an armchair with legs crossed, he taps his hands on the armrests, occasionally rolling up the bathrobe sleeves to glance at his diamond-studded wristwatch.
Just after eight o'clock, the doorbell of the room rings, Boss Tang springs up from the sofa, delightedly heading to answer the door.
"Honey, why are you only just arriving? I've missed you so much!"
Titus Zane hasn't even entered the room when Boss Tang lunges forward to hug him tightly.
"Hey, what's the rush? I haven't even had dinner yet." Boss Tang is plump but not very tall, making it easy for Titus Zane to pull down his pudgy arms.
