It's the room steward, and this time it's a different person who looks older and more reliable than the previous one, and he carries a small toolbox.
As he entered, he immediately apologized to Suzanne Trent and was so sincere that she couldn't find a word to blame him. She simply pointed to the bathroom and said, "I just used the shampoo, and it's not rinsed clean yet. The floor is slippery, so be careful when you go in."
As the room steward went in, after a few minutes, he said from inside, "I can fix it, but it will take a bit more time."
"How much longer?"
"About an hour."
Suzanne Trent: "..."
An hour is enough for the shampoo on her head to dry together with her hair.
She didn't say anything and was about to close the door when she suddenly looked at the tightly closed door across the hallway. After hesitating for a few seconds, her eyes lit up, and she went back to fetch her phone.
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