"Shaocheng, I'm hot..." Chenxing, clinging to his neck like a fish out of water, shifted her small frame restlessly. "Can I take a bath?" she asked.
"Go ahead," he patted her shoulder, chuckling teasingly. "Just don't fall asleep hugging the toilet."
Chenxing pouted. "I wouldn't embarrass myself like you did!"
The bathroom was a hotel standard, not as well-furnished as at home. Upon stepping in, she found all the toiletries branded Hermès. Chenxing took out a luxurious bar of soap, muttering to herself, "This is a waste of money, it must be super expensive. We've got to stop staying in such expensive places."
Even though she had been accustomed to luxury from being around Gu Shaocheng, she still had the mindset of an ordinary civilian: it's a waste of money! Extravagance!
