Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover

"What's this? Who is this person?"

"Did a fan sneak in?"

Everyone looked at the old woman questioningly. Even Mo Ting seemed to have glanced over slightly.

The old woman was both excited yet frightened as she held onto her face mask and turned to apologize, "I'm so sorry."

Huo Jingjing didn't like to cause trouble, so she did not hold the old woman accountable. She simply asked the hotel staff to tidy up the mess. However, as the hotel staff approached, they realized that the delicately designed screen was torn beyond repair.

The hotel staff did not know how to handle the matter since it now involved compensation, so they called the manager over.

As soon as the manager approached, his expression did not look pleased.

"Madam, do you know how much the screen you've damaged costs?"