Bai Yutang awoke with disoriented feeling. At first he thought he was dreaming. The bed and the pillow he usually awoke with is a creaking bed with a bad quality pillow. Don't even mention the humidity inside his room and the coarse bedsheet scratching his cheek, along with the damp smell inside the cramped room.
But why today he awoke with a fresh feeling? With a heavenly bed under him and a plump pillow made from memory foam material that perfectly supports his head and neck. The silk bed sheet felt so soft caressing his skin, and the air filled with lavender and lemongrass sage scent.
After blinking his eyes several times, looking at the sun rays peeking shyly from behind the light grey curtain, now he remembers. He's not staying in that shabby hostel anymore. He's staying in Jian Kang Lu's apartment.
