Gu Xia admitted she wasn't a devastating beauty, but... how dumb did a waiter have to be to mistake her for someone else?
However, it wasn't really the waiter's fault. With her cheeky banter towards Yu Hu earlier, it was no wonder there was a misunderstanding, right?
When they entered the presidential suite, Gu Xia was over the moon.
Gazing at the spacious 300-square-meter luxury suite, it felt like the ultimate indulgence.
The best part was the floor-to-ceiling windows with a view of the night scene, though not as well-positioned as those at the Royal Restaurant.
But enjoying the night view was still pretty awesome...
"Yu Hu, could you make me a cup of coffee?"
Sitting in front of the window, Gu Xia suddenly felt that cradling a coffee would perhaps add a touch of sophistication?
"Mrs. Yu, are you sure you want to drink coffee at this time? Aren't you planning on sleeping?"
