Chapter 172: Meet Me at the Hotel Tonight

The moon hung in the night sky.

The Rolls-Royce parked in front of a five-star hotel.

The System's notification tone rang out. 【Congratulations, Host, on successfully checking in at the hotel. Spirit increased by twenty points, and five hundred Grit Points awarded.】

Jiang Muye closed the System panel in satisfaction.

When Leng Ruoli saw the hotel, her ears turned red. She blinked furiously at Jiang Muye, clearly still a bit dazed. "Are we coming here for our Valentine's Day date?"

This… this was way too fast.

Although Leng Ruoli had imagined it, she had never imagined it would happen in reality so quickly.

Jiang Muye smirked. "This is a place couples have to visit. What's wrong, aren't you coming in with me?"

Leng Ruoli's little face was bright red, tempting as jelly. Her pair of glossy, beautiful eyes flickered. "Then… let's go."

Her little rabbit began to rise and fall, clearly she was terribly nervous.

Jiang Muye wrapped an arm around her shoulder and walked toward the hotel.

Staying alone with a boy in a hotel room was a first time for Leng Ruoli.

Blushing, she accompanied Jiang Muye inside. When her gaze touched the front desk lady, her pretty face turned even redder.

"Where are you going?" After discovering Leng Ruoli had veered toward the front desk, Jiang Muye smiled and clapped her shoulder, burying his whole face in the crook of her neck as he asked with a laugh.

"Aren't we going to register… and book a room?" When she mentioned "booking a room," Leng Ruoli's face went red again. She pretended to be calm, but in reality her heartbeat was like a startled deer, and she spoke all flustered.

Jiang Muye smirked and said to Leng Ruoli, "No need. I've already booked it."

He took a black-gold card from his pocket and waved it showily in front of Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli let out an adorable oh.

He couldn't help but reach out and pinch her pretty little face, coaxing, "Let's go."

Leng Ruoli let out a nervous breath and followed Jiang Muye into the elevator.

Soon they stopped in front of room 1314.

After seeing the room number 1314, Leng Ruoli's eyes turned bright. "We're staying in room 1314 tonight?"

"Yeah, I heard couples who stay in room 1314 on Valentine's Day stay together for a lifetime. So, Miss Leng Ruoli, are you willing to go in together with Mr. Jiang Muye?" Jiang Muye looked at Leng Ruoli gently.

Room 1314 originally had a guest, but for the sake of this meaning, Jiang Muye had paid a rather high price to have the guest switch rooms, all to make Leng Ruoli happy.

Leng Ruoli nodded shyly, her voice brimming with delight. "I like it."

Jiang Muye reached out and rubbed Leng Ruoli's hair, then swiped the card and went in.

Leng Ruoli went in first, and the first thing she saw made her cry out excitedly. "Wow."

In the pitch-dark room, there was a very romantic arrangement.

Coral strings and star lights were all lit up, wrapping the entire room in a warm glow, forming an artistic contrast with the beautiful night view outside and the stream of cars below.

On the window hung a hydrogen balloon spelling out "happyvalentinesday," along with a large bunch of pink-and-white hydrogen balloons and bear balloons floating in the air. On the floor, petals were scattered in the shape of a heart.

Both sides of the walkway were lined with candles all the way to the sofa, and on the sofa was a heart made of pink-and-white balloons lit by fairy lights.

Even the coffee table was covered with exquisite fondant cakes and pink macarons. The whole atmosphere was romantic and cozy.

Leng Ruoli's eyes curved. Just as she couldn't get enough of the scene before her, a hand suddenly rose in front of her. "Press it."

On the back of the hand was a circled character for "press."

Leng Ruoli obediently pressed it.

Then Jiang Muye held out a finger, on which was a similarly circled character for "twist."

"Here, twist it." Jiang Muye encouraged Leng Ruoli lovingly.

Leng Ruoli wore a soft smile and gently pinched his finger.

"Alright, now pull it." Jiang Muye flipped his finger over, revealing the character for "pull" on his fingertip.

Leng Ruoli pulled, and Jiang Muye swiftly spread open his palm.

When she saw the words on his palm, Leng Ruoli was about to burst into tears.

—Happy Valentine's Day, I will love you forever.

He had even drawn a smiley face and two hearts.

With tears in her eyes, Leng Ruoli looked at Jiang Muye and threw herself into his arms. "I'll love you forever too."

Feeling his little girlfriend clinging to him, hugging him and refusing to let go, already crying with teary eyes, Jiang Muye kissed her boldly and said with a grin, "Why are you crying? I didn't bully you. Besides, I haven't even finished giving the gifts."

"There are more gifts?" Leng Ruoli was astonished.

Jiang Muye pressed his forehead against Leng Ruoli's and said with a smile, "Of course."

Then he turned Leng Ruoli toward the window. "It wasn't easy getting a girlfriend, so of course I have to spoil her with everything I've got."

In the blink of an eye, Leng Ruoli discovered a cluster of dazzling fireworks shooting into the sky, followed by a spectacular rain of fireworks. The fireworks were gorgeous, blooming in the air and mesmerizing Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli was so excited words failed her, her hand pressed against the glass window. "So pretty!"

This display of fireworks bloomed entirely within Leng Ruoli's heart.

Jiang Muye noticed she was watching especially intently. The light of the fireworks outlined her beautiful, delicate face, which was brimming with an excited smile, so sweet and so lovely.

This fireworks display had been bought from abroad on his orders, worth fifty million.

To others it might seem extravagant, but spending tens of millions to win a smile from the one he liked—why not? Besides, fifty million was truly a drop in the bucket for Jiang Muye.

"I really love this gift you prepared!" Leng Ruoli smiled, wrapping her arms around Jiang Muye's waist and refusing to let go. "Actually, I have a gift for you too."

"What gift?" Jiang Muye was full of anticipation.

"It's already been delivered to your dorm desk. You'll see it when you get back," Leng Ruoli said, her eyes holding a dazzling light.

After hearing her words, Jiang Muye was very curious.

He felt a bit regretful. "So mysterious. What a pity."

After hearing his regretful tone, Leng Ruoli was puzzled. "What's wrong?"

"We won't be able to go back tonight." Jiang Muye gently pressed his forehead against Leng Ruoli's. Hearing this, Leng Ruoli's heart pounded, her curled eyelashes immediately beginning to flutter, and she grew rather shy.

She wasn't a fool, so she naturally understood what that meant.

But she was nervous, and she had no technique, and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to fully cooperate with Jiang Muye.

"Then be… be gentle…" Leng Ruoli was so nervous she was even stuttering.

Hearing this, Jiang Muye chuckled softly. "Gentle? Gentle how?"