Commander Lu, mocked by his son, had nothing to say. A house of less than a hundred square meters that accommodated so many people was a source of pride and dignity in Commander Lu's eyes.
Little Lu Huan didn't mean to poke fun at his own dad, but he felt that Beijing's housing prices, soaring like jet airplanes and spacecraft, remained high and instilled a deep sense of awe in the future for young people like him.
Manman and her group never expected that their freshman year students would already be considering such major issues as buying a house.
"Sis, you don't know, someone in my dorm already has a house and a car prepared by his family, just waiting for him to graduate and get married," Lu Huan assured with a pat on his chest that he wasn't merely boasting.
"Does he have a girlfriend then?" Manman naturally asked.
