Yan Zihua was caught between crying and laughing, "Miss, please don't joke. How could we let you sleep on the floor..."
As the two were stuck in their disagreement, the front desk suddenly received a phone call.
"Oh... oh... okay... I see... alright, no problem..."
After finishing the call, the front desk cheerfully said to the two, "You're so lucky, just now a guest who had booked a room had to cancel, so it's available! And it's quite close to your room, just at 809!"
"What a coincidence..." Xia Yuxun murmured.
Anyway, everyone was happy, and the two finally checked in smoothly.
These two may have checked in smoothly, but someone else was having a tough time...
In the hotel lobby's lounge area.
A man sat gloomily on the sofa.
Nearby, a certain miserable assistant who had just made a call said with a bitter expression, "BOSS, my room has been canceled... So, where am I going to stay tonight?"
A while later.
In room 808.
