It was the in-room wired phone, probably a call from the front desk.
"What kind of call is this at such a time?" Han Yifan answered grumpily, "Who is it?"
Room service was inquiring, "Check-out time is almost upon us. Would the guest like to extend their stay?"
"Extend, of course, extend." Her assistant and agent hadn't arrived yet, and since they weren't short on money for the room, they definitely wanted to extend for another day.
"Hold on a moment."
Han Yifan wanted to hang up the phone, "Anything else?"
"The deposit, it's running a bit low, come to the front desk later to top it up."
"Wait for us, we'll come down in a bit."
After hanging up the phone, Han Yifan cursed under his breath, one after another, they all come to disturb.
Shang Feifei suggested, "How about I go down later? After all, I'm the one who booked the room."
