"City folks are really rich, even the stairs are made of cement. If they were to be ruined, wouldn't it cost a lot to repair?" Niu Airong carefully stepped on the stairs, each step making her feel jittery as she was scared to damage them.
Song Wenhua replied, "Need you even ask? This is Kyoto, it's not like the small places we're used to." There were only the two of them on the stairs, so he spoke more freely.
The two hesitated a long while before reaching the third floor. Niu Airong stared at the door number for a while and asked uncertainly, "Is this the place Tong Yao mentioned?"
Song Wenhua took out the address Tong Yao had given him and examined it before nodding, "Yes, it is."
"You can't even read, why are you pretending?" Niu Airong glared at him.
Song Wenhua defended himself, "Even though I can't read, I still know numbers! It does say 301 here."