As the two got back into the car and rushed to the mountaintop inn that Ma Qingqing had reserved, Liu Zhizhong was somewhat depressed.
Liu Zhizhong even put on a stern face and said to Ma Qingqing, "Hey, my Little Sister Qingqing, why is it like this?"
Ma Qingqing spread her hands, a sly smile flickering at the corner of her mouth, yet she put on an innocent face like a harmless creature, "Brother Zhizhong, I am out of options too! Look… this mountaintop inn is one of the top options on Taohua Island. Since it's the weekend, the prices are very, very high, yet it's still a scarce commodity. Raising prices at such times is just like the stock market…"
Her explanation seemed seamless, alas…
The room Ma Qingqing booked was unexpectedly a luxurious single room with a king-sized bed, that cost 1200 yuan.
