"Thank you, Sir." Bai Tingfeng thanked the smiling old man.
"It is okay. However, I will not receive this money. I only take what I should take. Please take back this 100 yuan." The smiling old man pushed another 100 yuan back to Bai Tingfeng.
Bai Tingfeng wanted to say more but seeing the smiling old man insist on giving back the 100 yuan, Bai Tingfeng gave up and took back the 100 yuan.
"Let's go. I will show you the room." The smiling old man said.
Bai Tingfeng followed the smiling old man to the second floor.
"Here is your room. Take a rest." The smiling old man said.
Bai Tingfeng entered the room. Even though he was tired, he could not sleep. He was just laying on the bed thinking about his sister at home. He wished that the morning would come faster.
