"What are you doing here?" Benz Narong asked.
Up above on the ceiling of the hallway, were some circular lights hanging from the ceiling arranged in a straight manner to the end of the hallway. The hotel theme colour was white and brown.
The waitresses and waiters were dressed in a black and white official uniform.
"What does me being here affect your well-being with, it's not like I grab oxygen from you or mistreat you in anyway, so why ask me such an obvious question?" There was a slight breeze from the electrical ceiling fan which was hanging just above her head that made her earrings swing slightly. Her hair swayed slightly in front of her face, she used her left hand and swept the hair back behind her left ear.
"Why must you answer so rudely?" He asked after he had waited for her to finish what she was doing.
"Rudely? Oh, so you mean..." She said as she pointed at herself with her index finger in disbelief, as her face expressed a confused facial expression. " I should speak to you politely? What meaning do you have in my life for me to be polite in my speech to you, please excuse me?" She said then turned around and left the scene as her heels made a click clack sound on the white graphite floors.
Benz Narong watched her until she disappeared into the corner at the end of the other side of the building's hallway.
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The crowds gradually disappeared as evening approaches and darkness begins to creep in but they grow steadily again as the night market starts operating. Crowds swarmed around for night snacks at the various food stalls and restaurants near the theatre or to pick up some good bargains.
Gun Chatmanee was in the taxi as she took a ride to her home. The city lights were bright and reflected on the windows of the taxi each time they passed a street light. On the road to her residential street, cars were full driving either to or from the Chimda estate.
Finally they arrived, Gun Chatmanee had not used the car the company had given her for transportation since she saw it as a waste of gas and energy.
The yellow taxi still maintaining the current speed on the highway, suddenly slowed down as it closed up to the villas lining up to the end of the Chimda estate with a name plate written in bold and caps saying 'CHIMDA ESTATE' hanging outside its fanciest villas.
Gun Chatmanee fished out a note from her light blue mini chain bag and handed it over to the driver. "Thank you," he replied.
The doors to the passenger's seat were opened, first a pair of white lace-up feather sandals stepped down before from it emerged a young beautiful lady dressed in a baby blue mermaid gown and mermaid party dress while carrying a white butterfly decor mini chain bag.
She walked past the revolving doors as the taxi drove off to get other customers.
There she found the receptionists who smiled amiably at her as she replied their smiles back with another honey smile on her face.
Gun Chatmanee walked to where the series of elevators and pressed on the button to open the elevator.
Soon a soft beep alerted her that the elevator was ready. The glossy silver doors with their silver stripes parted and revealed a roomy elevator.