Charlie followed Mia as they took the elevator up to the vi’s third floor.


    Upon arriving, Mia led Charlie to the center of the hallway, gesturing toward the door on the right. “Mr. Wade,” she exined, “this is your guest room. It’s a suite that spans about 80 square meters, featuring a living room, a bedroom, and a separate bathroom.”


    With that, she opened the door and entered with Charlie.


    The first area they stepped into was the suite’s living room, which was approximately 30 square meters in size. The décor was incredibly luxurious,plete with a variety of elegant furniture and modern appliances.


    Mia turned to Charlie and said, “Mr. Wade, think of this ce as a hotel. If you need anything, just call the housekeeper, and he’ll arrange for someone to assist you promptly. Also, I live right across from you, so feel free toe by if you need anything.” <h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Charlie replied with gratitude, “Thank you, Miss Mia. I appreciate it.”


    Mia nodded, a hint of shyness in her demeanor. “Mr. Wade, it’s gettingte. If there’s nothing else, I won’t keep you from your rest.”


    Charlie smiled and said, “Alright, Miss Mia, you should also get some rest.”


    Mia quickly added, “Oh, by the way, Mr. Wade, you can just call me Mia.”


    “Sure,” Charlie said, feelingfortable. “Let’s just call each other by our names from now on, without the formalities of Mr. and Miss.”


    Blushing slightly, Mia replied softly, “Mr. Wade, you can call me Mia, but traditionally, we still prefer to address men as ‘Mr.''”


    Then, she inquired, “Mr. Wade, which messaging app do you usually use? WeChat or P?”


    Charlie answered, “I use WeChat, but it seems like P is moremon here?”


    “That’s right,” Mia confirmed. “Most people use P, though some use both since many have friends from the maind.”


    As she spoke, Mia took out her phone, opened WeChat, and suggested, “If it’s convenient, let’s add each other as friends on WeChat.”


    “Sounds good,” Charlie replied, pulling out his phone to add Mia as a friend.


    Mia felt a wave of happiness when she saw Charlie’s friend requeste through. “Mr. Wade, I’ll head back to my room now. If you need anything, just message me on WeChat.”


    “No problem,” Charlie said.


    Mia smiled and waved goodbye. “Good night, Mr. Wade.”


    After exchanging good nights, Mia retreated to her room. Once she closed the door, she leaned against it, cing her hands over her chest, feeling her cheeks flush deeper than before.


    Once she settled down a bit, she quickly turned on her phone and browsed through Charlie’s Moments, hoping to learn more about him.


    Unfortunately, Charlie was not one to frequently post updates. His Moments were set to show only the past six months, but there had been no posts at all during that time.


    Mia felt a twinge of disappointment upon seeing that Charlie’s Moments were empty. However, she rationalized that it aligned with his low-key personality; he didn’t seem like someone who would post often to seek attention.<fn0fa6> ??? ????? ???????s ??? ?????s??? ?? f?i?n?d?n?o?v?e?l?</fn0fa6>


    …


    That night, Mia tossed and turned in bed, struggling with insomnia for the first time due to thoughts of a man.


    When morning came, she got out of bed, assuming that Charlie was still resting. However, when she went downstairs, she was surprised to find that Charlie had already eaten breakfast and was preparing to head out.