Hua Hua was haphazardly putting on his clothes while calling the front desk to express his thanks.
The receptionist, as expected, was warm-hearted: "Mr. Hua Chu, are you feeling any better? There are some medicines the doctor left for you on the table, the dosages are written on a sticky note."
Hua Hua picked up the sticky note from the bedside table: "Yes, I see it. Thank you, sorry for the trouble last night."
"No worries, Mr. Hua Chu. If there's anything you need, feel free to let me know. It's no trouble at all. Our hotel's primary goal is to provide a home-like experience for our customers."
As soon as the call ended, the receptionist immediately called Ling Yin, indicating that Mr. Hua Chu was already awake.
So just as Hua Hua finished showering and tidying himself up into the flamboyant man everyone knew him to be, Ling Yin's call came right in.
"Did you sleep well?"
