“Tutor Chen, I’m sorry to keep you waiting,” Ling Li exclaimed breathlessly as Mushu informed her that the old tutor had been waiting for nearly an hour.
Old Tutor Chen rose gracefully from his seat, placing his hands behind his back. “Nothing to be sorry about. I know how busy you are, and I didn’t send a message ahead to request a meeting. Anyway, this is Tutor Ma; Tutor Ma, this is Xiao Ling Ling, whom I told you about.” His voice was soothing, carrying a tone of understanding and respect.
The contrast between the two tutors was striking. Old Tutor Chen wore a vibrant traditional Chinese Hanfu, its intricate patterns reflecting the rich history and culture of the Han people. In contrast, Old Tutor Ma donned a more subdued Tangzhuang, its elegant simplicity exuding a scholarly air. The subtle differences in their attire added depth to their characters, showcasing the blending of old and new traditions.