Shen You'an glanced at Chong Ming, who was looking around suspiciously. This kid had been acting sneaky ever since he came in, emitting a heavy sense of mischief.
Chong Ming chuckled, "I'm not picky. Anything is fine."
Shen You'an replied, "Just go with what he wants."
Aidan walked away to instruct the kitchen.
Shen You'an stood at the door of the adjacent bedroom, "You're staying in this room."
Chong Ming walked in, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. The room was enormous—he could play basketball in it. Thrilled, he rolled around on the massive bed. "Boss, this is exactly the life I imagined for my retirement! Boss, I love you so much!"
"Take a rest for now; breakfast will be downstairs later." Finishing her words, she left the room.
Shen You'an headed up to the third floor.
