Just a sophomore, Yun Shanshan usually never wore high heels. Even though she had attended family soirées with Qiaoqiao and Yun Mo in the past, wearing beautiful dresses, the shoes were always low-heeled.
But today, as a bridesmaid, she had to wear heels as tall as ten centimeters to match the long skirt she was wearing, and her feet were killing her.
On the first floor of the hotel, past the beautiful lobby, was a row of elevators, each one reflecting her slender, graceful figure as she walked by.
She was always someone with a poor sense of direction, and after entering an elevator, she realized it only stopped at single floors.
So, she had to go back to the first floor and search again, finally getting on a double-decker elevator.
The phone pinged, arriving at the thirtieth floor.
It took about a minute and a half.
During this minute and a half, she pondered over the same issue:
