Tang Anzhi was awakened by a piercing doorbell, and she picked up her phone from the nightstand to check the time.
It turned out it was nearly eleven o'clock in the morning.
Could she have really slept that long?
It seemed that the comfortable room and bed had indeed allowed her to relax!
But what was with the ringing outside the door?
Could it be a hotel attendant? Upon thinking this, she frowned slightly, wondering if the hotel's service quality was subpar. Even for a five-star, having staff knock on a guest's door without being summoned was unacceptable, and she needed to file a complaint.
After all, her night's stay had been quite expensive.
Still groggy from sleep, Tang Anzhi was somewhat infuriated by the ringing, so she went to the door with a face yet to be washed and barefoot, and yanked it open, "Who are you looking for?" Seeing that it wasn't a room attendant, her tone softened slightly, but a hint of irritation was still present.
