Chi Ya didn't realize that she had been set up by her own 'friend' without knowing it.
She arrived at the Imperial Banquet Hotel with the invitation letter in hand.
The reception waiter checked her invitation letter and said with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "Please go to the private room on the left."
"Left? Which side is left? Don't you have anyone here to show me the way?" Chi Ya lifted her chin with full arrogance.
To her surprise, the waiter said unapologetically, "Sorry, we don't have anyone to show guests to their rooms."
"What kind of attitude is that?" Chi Ya rebuked angrily.
The waiter maintained his disdainful demeanor and apologized carelessly, "Sorry, Miss, it's our rule not to guide guests. If Miss can't find the private room, she can call the people inside to come out and meet her."
He had seen many such peripheral girls, but he hadn't expected to encounter such a brash one today.