She yelled so loudly that the two waiters were shocked by her and were stunned. You looked at me, I looked at you, but they still didn't move.
Fang Chixia was helpless, lowered her head and rummaged in her bag, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the photos stored in it, and the screen turned to the waiter, "!"
The photo was a photo of her and Luo Yibei, which he had taken earlier when she was trying on a wedding dress.
The waiters stared at the photo and hesitated for a while. Then one of them walked out of the service desk and led her to Luo Yibei's room upstairs.
"Where is that gentleman now?" Fang Chixia followed the man and asked as he walked.
"Sorry, miss, we have no right to ask about the guest's whereabouts!" the waiter in front replied politely.
Fang Chixia thought about it and did not continue to be embarrassed.
The two people entered the elevator one after another, went upstairs, and came to the door of one of the rooms. The waiter opened the door for her, handed her the room card, and then respectfully stepped out.
Fang Chixia stood at the door, glanced around the room quietly, opened the door and walked in.
The room was very quiet, no one was there.
Things were neatly arranged, and the sheets and pillows were not warm at all. It looked like no one had come back last night.
Fang Chixia walked around the room quietly, opened the bathroom door and took a look.
They were all clean, and there wasn't a drop of water on the sink. It didn't look like it had been used in the morning.
It's not time for the hotel to clean the room yet, so it couldn't have been tidied up after use.
The only possibility is that he didn't come back last night, or even more days ago.
Fang Chixia took out her mobile phone and looked at it again.
Luo Yibei didn't reply to the message she sent in the morning, and he didn't know if he had seen her message.
Fang Chixia lowered her eyes and glanced at her phone, hesitating whether to call him again, but thinking that her morning messages had already been sent, and if he saw them, he would definitely reply, she resisted the impulse.
Fang Chixia stood in the room for a while, opened the door and walked out.
He returned to the front desk and grabbed a waiter who was about to leave. "Excuse me, when did the gentleman in room 1503 leave the hotel?"
"Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't see the gentleman leave during my working hours!" The waiter smiled apologetically at her.
Fang Chixia turned her attention to another waiter, who shook his head at her apologetically.
"Can you help me contact a local driver? I'll charter a car for the whole day! By the way, help me prepare a set of local clothes!" Fang Chixia had no choice but to hold the man's hand and let go.
"Okay, Miss, can you wait a moment?" The waiter smiled slightly, turned around and made a call for her.
The driver showed up in his car a few minutes later.
Fang Chixia put on traditional Saudi clothing, covered her face with a gauze, and let the driver take her out of the hotel.
"Miss, where are we going?" As we drove, the driver in front of us turned his head and glanced at her.
"Take me to familiarize myself with this place first, then take me to the nearby desert at seven o'clock in the evening!"
"OK!"
The car continued to drive forward.
Fang Chixia sat in the car, her eyes silently falling outside the car window, staring outside and looking at it calmly.
She expected to meet Luo Yibei while driving. However, after walking around for a whole day, she didn't see even a shadow similar to him.
Fang Chixia had no choice but to let the plane take her to the nearby desert a few minutes before 7 p.m.