The owner of the guesthouse was called over again, looking thoroughly confused.
When he heard Zhou Wang, who was sitting on the sofa, requesting a "room cancellation and refund," the owner's face changed dramatically.
"Are you out of your mind?"
He impatiently cursed in the local dialect and then shouted out.
"San Zi!"
As footsteps echoed, two strong, dark-skinned young men walked over with fierce expressions, standing behind the owner.
"I've made myself very clear, you can cancel the room, but you won't get a penny back. Since you're treating kindness as ignorance, you can't stay in this room either. Now get out!"
Su Yajing and the other girls were astonished at the owner's shamelessness, not only refusing to refund them but also demanding they leave immediately.
But seeing those two menacing young men behind the owner, they didn't dare to speak up. As for Zhou Wang, who appeared calm, he silently counted down in his mind.
