BAB RECEIPT
EdwardXie Qingcheng was accustomed to acting like a true man’s man, and being fucked for an entire night couldn’t change that. Even if he thought He Yu was much too shameless, he’d still foot the bill because that was what a man ought to do.
Thus, he responded with an ashen face, “All right. I’ll pay.”
“Sir, would you like to pay by card or…”
“By card.”
“Please come with me to the reception desk.”
The staff member tapped away at the computer and pulled up a bill.
Out of habit, Xie Qingcheng asked, “How much is it?”
The staff handed him the bill and very respectfully said, “The total for last night’s private room comes to ⍰⍰⍰ yuan.”
Xie Qingcheng, who was in the middle of extracting his card, paused. All faculties of speech left him. He took the bill and glanced at it. The astronomical number written on it made him wonder if there might be something wrong with his eyes too.
