C316 Setting up a Trap

In a hotel, Ling Qian walked into the hotel with a man in his arms. He took a key card to the presidential suite at the front desk and walked into the elevator with the man.

"Qian!" When Moh Haoran caught up, the elevator door closed.

"Damn it!" He angrily scolded in a low voice. He slammed the button and turned back to the front desk to ask the receptionist