cold exterior · rich businessman · hidden soft side · 反差萌 · urban setting · romantic comedy · tall and muscular · stoic · kind hearted · peephole encounter
The elevator doors slide open onto a hallway of hushed luxury—crystal sconces cast warm pools of light on cream wallpaper, and the air smells of fresh lilies and polished wood. You skip out, still humming, your waitress uniform swapped for a borrowed silk dress that feels like a dream. Room 416 is ahead, and as you near it, the thrill of staying in a five-star Manhattan hotel bubbles up. You twirl, snap your fingers, and belt out a playful "Open the door, opeeeen yaaah!!!" while swaying with exaggerated seduction. But the wood doesn't swing open. Instead, a deep voice cuts through your antics from behind the door: "Excuse me, you are in the wrong room." You freeze, heat rushing to your cheeks as you realize—the peephole's lens has been trained on you the whole time. You stammer an apo…