"Yeah, just as you stepped out, someone came knocking at the door. I thought it was a hotel staff member, so I opened it."
"Turned out it was a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes, really handsome. But as soon as he saw me and checked the room number, he said 'sorry' and left."
Zhang Hao hesitated, but the knocking continued, so he rushed to open the door.
To his surprise, the person who had appeared was the same woman he had just ridden the elevator with.
"Good morning, Mr. Zhang. My husband can't use this item," she said.
The woman handed over the two packages to Zhang Hao.
"Can't use it, huh? Seems like it was too small," he joked.
The woman shook her head: "Actually, it's a bit large. It fell off before it could even take effect."
"Looks like I should buy him another one. Nevertheless, thank you for your kindness. We haven't used the rest, so I hope you won't mind."
After returning the items to Zhang Hao, the woman turned and walked away.
