Jiujiu was surprised. It was only November, when did the school announce winter vacation?
Li Duo glanced at Chen Lu, nodded, and turned back around.
Ji Xiangdong drove a few people to a private clubhouse on Middle Mount Road. The entrance looked ordinary, but the interior was a paradisiac haven, decorated in an antique style, and small bridges and streams were all around, with faux hills and trees separating the tables.
Chen Lu was overwhelmed. Her family was considered well-off - the first in the village to make over ten thousand dollars. Among her five siblings, she was the youngest and most spoiled. She had tried everything the county had to offer, but this was the first time she had been to such a refined place for dinner. She tread carefully on the red carpet, fearing she would leave a trail of footprints.
