"Wow!" exclaimed Idan admiringly, crossing the threshold of the best hotel, which, according to Milla, was called the "Snow Fairy Tale." Despite the name, the atmosphere inside was warm and cozy.
All the interiors and furniture were made of wood in warm colors, there was not a drop of cold shade. Even the lighting, though electric, looked a little like torchlight and real flames.
"How's it going?" — Milla asked, looking at Idan with a smile.
"I like it here," Idan replied, and Milla, hearing his words, broke into a satisfied smile. "Thank you again, Miss Milla, for showing and recommending such a wonderful place."
"You're welcome," Milla replied. "By the way, do you have a smartphone?"
"Yes, there is," Idan said, pretending to take his smartphone out of his pocket, but actually pulled it out of storage.