It's upstairs at a photo studio. The door downstairs has an old-fashioned lock that can be kicked open easily. There is no information registration for the accommodation, which is too unsafe. The environment is generally clean and the shower gel is expired. The most important thing is that my husband woke up the next day and found a centipede. Fortunately, it didn't crawl up while he was sleeping. The person behind was stepped on to death, and then I contacted the boss. The boss didn't even say a word of apology, and instead yelled at me: Sister, what do you want to do? It's so hard for us to make money. I don't want to do this broken custom anymore! It's really funny. Why are you telling me all this? If you don't want to open it, just turn it off! In the end, I was so angry that I said directly: You refund the room fee to me, but she refused. I said, then I will find the platform. She said go ahead and hang up the phone on me. The service attitude is really bad! It's a centipede, not some insect or rat. Later I contacted Ctrip, and the platform helped me solve the problem and refunded the room fee to me. They also said that the boss had a bad attitude and asked me not to communicate with her again, and their platform would help me handle it.
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