The elevator that took Zhang Xiaoyu had arrived on the first floor, yet she didn't step out of the elevator at all. As she found that nobody else took the elevator, she pressed the button back to the 12th floor. Then, she enthusiastically ran back to the door of the 1206 presidential suite and knocked on the door.
"Hey, Xiaoyu, aren't you sending my clothes to the dry cleaner? Why are you coming back now?" Zhang Xinya was holding a mobile phone with earphones plugged into her ears as she stood by the door.
Zhang Xiaoyu squeezed into the room and excitedly said, "Guess who I just bumped into in the corridor, big sis?"
