He rummaged for his keys to unlock the door and helped Chen Yang onto a chair. The girl flung herself onto the bed without any regard for her appearance, panting heavily, "Oh, why are you so heavy? I'm exhausted."
Chen Yang ignored the girl's complaint, looking round the room. It wasn't the one-room or two-room design common in China, but a typical small Japanese rental room, the entire living and dining room crammed into a tiny space, with a small kitchen and bathroom. That was the whole layout.
All in all, apart from the girl's double bunk bed and a few girlish ornaments, there weren't many feminine decorations. It was a rather neutral room.
"Oh right, did you have breakfast yet?"
The girl caught her breath and bounced off the bed. She didn't wait for Chen Yang to answer, but continued, "You definitely haven't. I have bread and milk here, which one do you want?"
