Tong Zhi turned her head, chuckling, "Jin, I didn't know you were coming, so the room isn't fully prepared—it's a bit rudimentary. I hope you won't mind."
Chu Jin looked around and said, "Aunt Tong, you're being too formal. I think this room is very nice, I like it a lot."
Her tone was sincere, without any hint of insincerity. She truly liked the room—its simplicity, lack of clutter, and comfort.
It was her ideal bedroom.
"Then I'm relieved," Tong Zhi said with a relieved smile, then led Chu Jin to a door, and introduced, "This is the bathroom. I've prepared some new toiletries for you. Go ahead and take a bath. I'll go downstairs and see if the clothes prepared for you have been brought up."
Chu Jin nodded, "Alright, I'll trouble you then, Aunt Tong."
"It's no trouble at all, silly child. Don't be so polite with me." Tong Zhi smiled warmly, patting Chu Jin's shoulder, "Go take your bath, I'll be right back. It's getting late."
