C149 You Want to Eat What You Make

"Who is it?"

"Hello, room service."

I was stunned.

Didn't I call room service?

A crack appeared in the door.

A beautiful older sister in a hotel uniform was pushing a dining car. She stood in the doorway and looked at me with a smile. "Miss, this is your lunch."

"Ah?" But I didn't! Are you all mistaken? " I continued to stare.

"It was ordered for you by a Mr. Chu