Chapter 3

The man became silent. I had left him at a loss for words. If the wind weren't so strong, I would have left immediately without looking back. "You're afraid to talk to the rental woman? I don't know if I'll get any customers tonight." I looked at the night sky, the cold air still shattering my skin. "What time is it? Should I go home?" I touched the shivering skin on my face and said, "I'll be back tomorrow." When I took the first step, suddenly, a hand tapped my shoulder and made me stop. I looked back, and the annoying man's face became close to mine. The annoying guy smiled at me and asked, "How much?" I am staring at him closely, looking at him while talking. I feel like I've seen his face somewhere. This face is familiar to me. The foreign man looked at me, annoyed. He slightly shook my shoulder, Hey, Miss, I asked how much?" I needed clarification. This annoying foreigner wanted to hire me for one night. "How about $500 for one night? "That's too expensive, miss." This man had a thoughtful expression on his face. The foreign man flashed a charming smile, and his face got closer to mine. "Good, so you're a high-class rental lady, right?" His eyes were full of hope for me, who immediately put up a high price. "O-of course!" I immediately answered with a bit of hesitation, not understanding the meaning of high class. The foreign man immediately stepped back and said, "Green Royal." I was surprised because it was an expensive hotel in the city. But if you look at the outside appearance of this man, he seems like a government official in casual clothes.

I didn't want to cover the hotel costs and tried to confirm, "Are you sure about Royal?" "Follow me, miss." I walked behind his body, which was two feet taller than mine. My footsteps were far behind his, and my body endured the cold sensation that pierced every bone. My steps stopped, and I was confused when he stepped in another direction. My hand pointed at a tall building. "Isn't the Green Royal there?" "Just shut up and follow me!" Had he abandoned his original goal, I could only stop arguing and follow in his footsteps before falling further behind. *** I was taken aback by the strange man who changed his original goal. Even the appearance of this hotel is much different from its original purpose. "Is this a hotel or your house?" "Stop following me, miss, take your seat."