It was bound to gradually deviate from its original trajectory.
Pushing the absent-minded Luo Qingli into the bathroom, "There are clean towels in the bathroom, you go in!"
Luo Qingli soaked in the bathtub for a long time before she could recover.
She felt the rather expensive bathtub and sighed. "Indeed, one can feel obsolete seeing other people's luxury. The rich even have such luxurious bathtubs, while the poor might have to share a public bathhouse. The size of their bathroom alone is as big as bedroom of an average person."
Although her family was fairly well-off, compared to Gu Yuying's family, it was hardly worth mentioning.
After taking a bath, Luo Qingli had already forgotten that she was now sharing a room with Gu Yuying. She walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
When she saw Gu Yuying sitting on the bed reading, she realized it. She instinctively tried to retreat back to the bathroom. At least she had to change into a set of pyjamas before anything else.
