How Was She Supposed to Eat It?
During that time, no one knew what had happened to the two waitresses, Xiaojuan and Xiaoling, or what the monstrous bear had done to them.
In short!
They had been inside Room 3301 for over an hour. It was only after a manager began making the usual floor announcements, and their walkie-talkies had crackled with repeated questions and calls, that they finally came to their senses. Then they scrambled out of Room 3301 on all fours, wailing for their mothers and looking as miserable as could be.
By the time the two of them tearfully and anxiously ran to the manager's office on the hotel's second floor, they had lost their high heels somewhere along the way.
Naturally, their behavior gave Manager Liu a massive headache.
The sun was shining and the weather was lovely, but Manager Liu still felt a chill down his back. He could only sit at his desk with a headache, brows tightly furrowed.
Meanwhile, Xiaojuan and Xiaoling, the two waitresses who had been scared pale, sat on the sofa in front of his desk.
Their once-neat uniforms were now in disarray. Their high heels had vanished, their bare feet were covered in dust and scrapes, and their faces were streaked with tears and sweat. He had no idea what they had been through.
"..."
Phew—!
At last, Manager Liu rubbed his temples, suppressing his irritation and worry. He stood up, made each of them a cup of tea, and gestured for them to sit properly.
Then he picked up a cup of his own and sat down in front of them. Looking at the two waitresses, trembling like frightened kittens, he tried to keep his tone as calm as possible before sighing and asking:
"Go on!"
"What exactly