Wang Ruoruo was stunned at hearing this.
Even after all she had said, Shen Lan did not alter her stance.
So cold-hearted!
But what could she say?
All she could do was obediently follow behind Shen Lan.
The receptionist glanced at Shen Lan's ID card, then looked at Shen Lan, Wang Ruoruo beside her, and Cheng Yanqing. She immediately returned Shen Lan's ID card, "Each ID card is required for room registration, and each room is limited to one person."
Shen Lan: "...."
This exasperated her, but she patiently explained to the receptionist, "The room is for my cousin, not for me and my husband."
The receptionist was still very strict, "The incoming guest must show her own ID card. If she doesn't have one, a photo of it will suffice. Otherwise, she can get a temporary identity certificate from the police station."
Shen Lan held the ID card, feeling a bit angry.
But she couldn't blame the receptionist; it was after all part of her job.
