On the hotel's first floor, with a sense of urgency, Jing Sixue saw the manager return, but he didn't have a room card in hand.
"Miss Jing, I'm very sorry, Mr. Jing isn't answering his phone, and the lady who entered the wrong room isn't answering either... We tried ringing the doorbell earlier, but after the door opened, it was shut again... Mr. Jing is the guest in that room; he has no intention of opening the door, and there's nothing more we can do..."
"No intention of opening the door? What does that mean? He doesn't even chase away a stranger woman entering his room?" Jing Sixue couldn't believe it.
The hotel manager thought that although he only caught a glimpse earlier, the woman in the room looked very familiar, she should indeed be the mainland actress who came for the film in the afternoon, very beautiful... If she ended up staying in Mr. Jing's room after entering the wrong room... it wouldn't be strange...
