Jing Xiaotian sat on the sofa in the sales office, looking bored.
Today was a rare weekend, and she had already planned to go to the park with her classmates, but she didn't expect to be dragged by her family to look at apartments early in the morning.
What's so great about looking at apartments?
The family already has three apartments, yet they are buying more; it would be better to go eat something delicious.
"Sis, why don't we sneak out? We won't go far, just wander nearby. I'm starving, and who knows how long mom and dad will take?" Jing Xiaotian suggested to her sister beside her.
Her sister, Jing Xiaoxun, who was two years older, glanced at her and said, "Jing Xiaotian, behave yourself. Dad says this apartment is being bought for you as your wedding dowry."
"Who's getting married? I don't want to buy here; I like the Diyun Pavilion that dad bought for you!"
Jing Xiaotian complained.
She's only 12, just in eighth grade; why would she need to get married!
