Song Zhen, for his beloved daughter, also had to stand on their side, "Xiaojun, besides the room you have your eye on, pick another one!"
The rest of the group, including Gu Xinzhou, remained silent, offending no one.
Everyone quietly looked at the rooms.
Gu Xinzhou also hopped along, supporting himself against the walls as he checked out the rooms.
Song Jun despaired, "Big brother, what about the promise that you'll look out for me in the future?"
He really liked that attic room!
The roof was triangular, pointy, just like the little cabins talked about over the phone!
Song Jun looked at Song Zhen with puppy eyes, hoping that Song Zhen would make a decision for him.
But Song Zhen looked back at him expressionlessly, saying matter-of-factly, "Haven't I already looked out for you? But that doesn't include helping you fight over a room with a bunch of three- and four-year-olds. I am a person of status, if word got out, I would be the laughing stock."
Song Jun was devastated!
