"Great!" Lu Xiaoqian answered especially loudly when he heard there was delicious food, seemingly forgetting even his parents.
Tang Ning nodded to everyone and followed along.
Lu Nancheng then called out, "Which room are you guys staying in?"
Feng Ziqing hurriedly turned around and pointed to one of them, "We're in there, the rest of you can pick any of the other rooms."
Lu Nancheng glanced over, "Ziheng, Xiaoyu, you two take this room. We'll go to the next one."
"Okay." Ran Yu hurriedly followed Lu Ziheng towards that room.
Upon opening the door, they found it surprisingly modern inside; it was decorated almost like a hotel, with a white bedspread, neat and clean, and a vase with an unnamed fresh flower on the coffee table, filling the room with a pleasant fragrance.
The room Lu Nancheng had arranged faced south, and when the curtains were drawn back, golden sunlight poured in. Next to the bed, there was a rocking chair draped with a thick cashmere blanket.
