Jiang Yitong instinctively asked, seeing multiple rooms, how could she possibly stay in all of them?
Too wasteful.
Jiang Yitong’s sense of thrift kicked in, and she thought about suggesting a smaller room.
"I’ve bought all the hotel’s services—breakfast, the spa, beauty and hair, fitness and swimming, whatever you want to do, just go and enjoy!"
Lin Baici didn’t ntion the cost.
Listening to Lin Baici’s thoughtful arrangents, Jiang Yitong felt her vanity was satisfied and cared for, but then she began to worry about money: "I’ll just stay one night; the rest is too wasteful. Let’s cancel it!"
The hotel’s breakfast probably costs over two hundred yuan, right?
I could find a street vendor outside and eat breakfast for at most twenty yuan.
"I’m heading back. If you need anything, give a call!"
With just the two of them, Lin Baici was embarrassed to linger and left after saying that.
As the door closed, only Jiang Yitong remained in the living room, standing there in a daze.
What’s with this situation?
After a nap, she went straight from being a girl to a woman.
If she were angry at Lin Baici, she surely was, but hate—she initially did, but it vanished quickly.
Still, Lin Baici’s looks added a lot of points, and his kindness to Auntie Wang also made Jiang Yitong fond of him.
If Lin Baici hadn’t discovered Jiang Yitong’s black history of pretending to be a rich girl and ford a bad impression early on, leading to tension, she’d surely see Lin Baici as a great person.
Moreover, her phone still had a hefty two million yuan.
Jiang Yitong heard so rumors; at school, girls who beca mistresses only got tens of thousands a month.
This sum could probably support her for three or four years, right?
And those old n surely aren’t as handso as Lin Baici.
Plus, all these hotel arrangents showed Lin Baici’s attentiveness.
"What a pity—if Lin Baici liked , then I’d truly be living the Cinderella-to-princess script!"
Jiang Yitong chuckled self-deprecatingly.
Oh well!
Stop overthinking and just live day by day!
Jiang Yitong started running around, taking photos with her phone.
After half an hour of fussing around, feeling exhausted, she entered the bathroom, filled the large bathtub with hot water, and soaked in it.
Opening Xiaohongshu, Jiang Yitong pondered and decided to first post the hotel photos.
She then began editing the pictures.
...
Lin Baici returned ho to find Wang Fang already back.
"Boss!"
Wang Fang, wearing an apron, hurried out of the kitchen to greet him, ready to fetch his slippers from the shoe rack.
"Auntie Wang, I can manage myself."
Lin Baici smiled: "I told you, just call Bai Ci. How’s your sumr going?"
"Thanks to you, this is the most leisurely sumr I’ve ever had in my life!"
Wang Fang expressed her gratitude.
It wasn’t just flattery.
She had never felt this relaxed in her life.
"That’s good!"
Lin Baici thought to himself, if she knew I just ssed with her 21-year-old daughter this afternoon, she’d probably want to kill with a vegetable knife.
"I’m preparing food!"
Wang Fang wanted to return to the kitchen.
"Alright, you go ahead!"
Seeing Wang Fang’s deanor, Lin Baici guessed Jiang Yitong kept things quiet and hadn’t ntioned the afternoon’s events.
Sigh!
How to clean up this ss?
Lin Baici wasn’t the type to simply walk away without acknowledging soone.
He returned to the master bedroom, looked at the ssy sheets, tidied them up, and prepared to wash them.
When Wang Fang saw Lin Baici carrying the sheets downstairs, she imdiately approached.
"The sheets were just changed today!"
Wang Fang promptly explained, proving she hadn’t been lazy: "After your call, I changed them all to clean ones!"
"And I clean and dust these rooms every day!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Auntie!"
Lin Baici braced himself with a smile: "I took a nap this afternoon and sweated a lot!"
"Give them to , I’ll do it!"
Regardless of all this, Wang Fang planned to wash them since Lin Baici wanted them washed.
"No need, really!"
Seeing Wang Fang reaching out to grab the sheets and vying to do the work, Lin Baici felt overwheld.
This had traces left by her daughter on it.
Though it’s unlikely to be noticed, Lin Baici still felt embarrassed.
Wang Fang didn’t manage to snatch them from him, but she still followed him into the laundry room to lend a hand.
"How’s your daughter spending her sumr?"
Lin Baici observed Wang Fang’s expression.
"She seems to be self-studying photography, editing videos. How much she earns per video, I’m not sure."
ntioning her daughter, Wang Fang felt proud.
"Didn’t she find a tutoring job? She’s from Haijing Normal University; it should be easy to work as a ho tutor, and it pays more than video editing, right?"
Lin Baici was surprised; generally, Haijing Normal University students, like Li Wei, consider tutoring the best job.
"She feels teaching doesn’t make big money!"
Wang Fang sighed, her daughter aiming too high: "Short videos are trending now, and she wants to do this!"
"It’s understandable; I once considered being a content creator too!"
No one wants to stay poor.
"Tongtong originally chose Haijing Normal University because teaching is stable. But once she entered university, seeing the world, she wanted to get rich quickly."
Wang Fang always had a lot to say about her daughter: "She said teaching can’t make you rich unless you beco a famous teacher!"
"So she started researching how to shoot short videos, edit them, and said the quickest way to fa and fortune is to go viral online!"
"She even made so videos explaining the Ming dynasty this sumr!"
"Yitong is quite ambitious!"
Lin Baici praised her, realizing Jiang Yitong had aspects he hadn’t noticed: "What’s her video account called? I’d like to check it out!"
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