Zhang Yu looked at the crowd still arguing around the Youth Corps Office and yawned, "Should we get a double room?"
Zhang Hui responded with an "Oh, okay, no problem."
"Then let's book the room first, and after we put our luggage in, we can go eat," Zhang Yu suggested seeing no objections from her. After all, someone had not rested well these past few days.
Oh, eat first? Zhang Hui frowned, "I want to shower first."
"Sister, I want to shower too, but look at the time. If we don't go soon, the restaurant will close, and if you want to shower, you'll have to go hungry."
"If you don't want to go hungry, we should go eat now." Zhang Yu picked up the luggage and went in.
Zhang Hui glanced at the luggage on the ground and felt grateful. If Zhang Yu hadn't insisted on mailing most of the luggage, she couldn't imagine how they would carry it.
"Let's go eat first." Forget it, the shower can wait, but we can't go hungry.
