"You're sure the person inside is Ning Xi?" This time, Zhao Meixin asked carefully.
The waiter was quite certain. "I'm sure! You need to register for room reservations. It's definitely Ning Xi! In fact, I also saw her walk to the reception myself. I can't be wrong..."
Outside the door, Su Yimo took a deep breath, then she shot her a look. "Open up."
"Lightly, don't surprise the people inside!" Zhao Meixin reminded. In fact, she had strategically turned on her camera on her phone to record just in case anything happened. It was best to have first-hand evidence.
The waiter found it difficult to reply. "Our room cards are only limited to rooms on the eighth floor and below. We can't open this one!"
Zhao Meixin pinched her temples unhappily, then she said, "Ring the doorbell and say you're room service!"
The waiter nodded, then rang the doorbell under the guise of being room service.
