The windows in the room were wide open. A light blue bedsheet and duvet cover were drying on the balcony. The floors and furniture were spotless, and the faint, clean scent of soap lingered in the air.
Liu Mingkun poked his head in and couldn't help but laugh. "Well now, Brother Hao, your VIP reception is praiseworthy. To think you'd clean so thoroughly without saying a word..."
A trainload of teasing remarks died in his throat the moment he met Huo Tianhao's unsmiling gaze.
After settling the children onto the bed, Huo Tianhao pulled out a stack of meal tickets and shoved them at Liu Mingkun, giving him a look that said it all.
Liu Mingkun chuckled and rubbed his nose. He looked around, then grabbed He Qingran by the arm. "Come on, let's go. I'll show you around the transportation team's grounds, and we can swing by the cafeteria to see what you like to eat."
