"Though I don't know what happened, I think... miss, you've walked into the wrong room."
Dan Heng took out his room card and showed it to Acheron:
"This is my room."
"...?" Acheron glanced at Dan Heng's room card, seeming somewhat puzzled.
Aventurine looked at their expressions, and understanding dawned on him instantly:
"So you're a lost young lady. It seems I overestimated the Star Rail Express's social skills."
"Oh, don't get me wrong."
Aventurine looked at Dan Heng:
"I'm not being sarcastic; I just wanted to remind you—this place is a mixed bag, and there are far too many people with ill intentions. Remember to keep your guard up."
"For instance... remember to close the door."
"I'll take my leave now. I wish you both a pleasant time."
Under Acheron and Dan Heng's gazes, Aventurine slowly walked out of the room.
Now, only the two of them remained in the Platinum Suite.
"..."
"..."
Another bout of silence ensued.
The two stared at each other for a long time, until Acheron finally voiced her question:
"Why haven't you left yet?"
"?" Dan Heng looked at Acheron's expression and found that she seemed to be serious.
"I've already said, this is my room, and I even showed you the room card."
"What? It wasn't a forged room card?" Acheron blinked, deeply puzzled:
"...Could it be that I went to the wrong one?"
"That shouldn't be... Before I interrupted you, I double-checked this room number..."
Acheron fell into confusion.
"Could the compartment... No, was the floor number wrong too?"
"Apologies, this hotel is simply too large, and the corridor layouts are remarkably similar. It's easy to lose one's bearings if you're not paying attention."
Acheron looked at Dan Heng:
"In any case, it's best not to have too much contact with