"Room 908? That room seems to have been booked by a man! Could it be that this kid is a glass?"
The waiter looked at his colleague beside him and asked with a puzzled expression. If such a handsome man was a glass... Wouldn't that be a waste?
"What man? Room 908 is a woman! It's just that she looks like a man."
The colleague beside him reminded. The waiter also quickly checked the owner of room 908. It was a woman called Luo Juan.
"The young man who went up just now looked so handsome. I didn't expect that the woman he asked out with was actually a man."
"Isn't that so? Nowadays, there are all kinds of tastes. But this is the first time I've seen such a heavy taste."
A few waiters discussed among themselves. After all, they were already used to the young men and women who came to get a room in the hotel.