Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes and without turning her head, called into the room, "Pei Ziheng, someone's here for you."
Pei Ziheng was still asleep, and at the sound of Shen Mingzhu's call, he sat up groggily with bleary eyes, looking towards the doorway.
Wang Xiuzhu waved at him with a beaming smile, "Ziheng, time to get up!"
Pei Ziheng looked at her expressionlessly, displeasure written on every part of him, right down to his hair.
Displeasure from being woken up.
Wang Xiuzhu glanced at the washbasin and toiletries in Shen Mingzhu's hand and said, "I want to have a word with Ziheng. Why don't you step out for a while?"
Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes, told Pei Ziheng "I'll be right back," and left.
Wang Xiuzhu, acting as if she was already familiar with the place, stepped into the dormitory. Her face bore a gentle and kind smile, "Ziheng, let me take you to play on the steamboat, would you like to go?"